I am a product of my anxiety
The heavy chest
When I can’t breathe
The thoughts that never leave my head
The feeling just to stay in bed
The sweaty palms
The constant qualms
The worry about what comes next
I’m a roller coaster of emotions
At times it feels it’s too complex
How does one escape their minds
Trying to get it right each time
Oh I wish I could unwind
Wanna leave it all behind
At times I wonder who I’d be
without the shackles of anxiety
Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 9:48 AM UTC
I am a product of my anxiety
The heavy chest
When I can’t breathe
The thoughts that never leave my head
The feeling just to stay in bed
The sweaty palms
The constant qualms
The worry about what comes next
I’m a roller coaster of emotions
At times it feels it’s too complex
How does one escape their minds
Trying to get it right each time
Oh I wish I could unwind
Wanna leave it all behind
At times I wonder who I’d be
without the shackles of anxiety
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