Should this get published. If yes do you know any place to get it published. If no why not. My Anxiety

My anxiety is taking over me.
So slowly it begins to control me.
Creepin and sneakin.
Grabbing me quick.
Getting me when I least expect it.

I scream at these demons.
Just let me go.
But they always say no.
They would rather hold me till I croak.
I am cryin so hard I am beginning to choke.

People look at me like it's a joke.
It is about time they awoke.
Look at me cryin.
I feel like I am dying.
Why won't they just let go?

They will think it is a joke.
Until I croak.
They will wonder what was wrong with me.
Until they find my note explaining my anxiety.
Maybe then they will see how bad it was actually was for me.