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Apr 2018
Anxiety

In your head,
In your soul,
Your biggest regrets,
Your darkest shame,
It might not even be real,
The thought too,
But anxiety is,
And it will make you fall,
And crumble until nothing is left,
Left to starve of happy moments in its sea of depression and fear,
Its your anxiety,
And it wont go.
Written by
Anxietylovesme
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