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Anxiety I wish it would go away But instead it decides to stay… You feel your pulse race You try find a safe place To curl up and cry Because all you want is to fly Away so no one has to see How unhappy you may be You walk into the room Someone asks “hey how you doing?” You start some small talk, but to your shock You get irritated over something small Uh oh, here starts your downfall You lay down and try to sleep But don’t worry, it won’t be deep Your mind will start to run It’ll make sure to have fun While it tears you apart And rips out your heart You try make new friends Maybe even tie up other loose odds and ends But you let your mask slip And start to lose your grip They think you are mad But really you’re just sad You try to explain But it turns out vain You start some meds Because everyone says Your mind is unstable And if you take these you might be able To start on a new path That won’t leave you a bloodbath You start to feel empty And think “why has everyone left me” You feel all alone Like you’ve been thrown Aside and forgotten Like something that's gone rotten You begin to wonder As you start to go under Why you feel the way you do If only you knew There is a variety Of ways to be attacked by anxiety.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC
Anxiety
Anxiety I wish it would go away But instead it decides to stay… You feel your pulse race You try find a safe place To curl up and cry Because all you want is to fly Away so no one has to see How unhappy you may be You walk into the room Someone asks “hey how you doing?” You start some small talk, but to your shock You get irritated over something small Uh oh, here starts your downfall You lay down and try to sleep But don’t worry, it won’t be deep Your mind will start to run It’ll make sure to have fun While it tears you apart And rips out your heart You try make new friends Maybe even tie up other loose odds and ends But you let your mask slip And start to lose your grip They think you are mad But really you’re just sad You try to explain But it turns out vain You start some meds Because everyone says Your mind is unstable And if you take these you might be able To start on a new path That won’t leave you a bloodbath You start to feel empty And think “why has everyone left me” You feel all alone Like you’ve been thrown Aside and forgotten Like something that's gone rotten You begin to wonder As you start to go under Why you feel the way you do If only you knew There is a variety Of ways to be attacked by anxiety.
my daily struggles
Tyus1
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC
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