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The moster underneath my bed, She comes to me nightly, Gently plants her arcane kiss of fear, Upon my pacing heart - Her name is anxiety; she's with me again. Oh why won't she just leave me alone? I beg her to go, but instead - She sentences my mind, to the darkest punishment. An ongoing cycle of panic - She consumes my rationality She paralyses me, with terror. I'm trapped in my own body I lay restless. Leave me alone. Please go away. Please go away anxiety. She doesn't listen to my pleading. What if you die in your sleep? Did you google these symptoms yet? She asks, You're dying.
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 7:14 AM UTC
Anxiety
The moster underneath my bed, She comes to me nightly, Gently plants her arcane kiss of fear, Upon my pacing heart - Her name is anxiety; she's with me again. Oh why won't she just leave me alone? I beg her to go, but instead - She sentences my mind, to the darkest punishment. An ongoing cycle of panic - She consumes my rationality She paralyses me, with terror. I'm trapped in my own body I lay restless. Leave me alone. Please go away. Please go away anxiety. She doesn't listen to my pleading. What if you die in your sleep? Did you google these symptoms yet? She asks, You're dying.
Katieso
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23/F/London
Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 7:14 AM UTC
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