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The demon named anxiety Came knocking yesterday I opened the door unsuspectingly It was intensely dark outside Coiled around his merciless fingers was my delicate soul Making my heart pound hard like war drums ***Count to the tenth Take a deep breath Maybe I can breathe the demon to death*** War drums still pulsing violently I guess that did not work With no escape in sight The helpless sheep took over Leaving me defenseless Exposed, I resolved to the only thing I do well ***I’m riding this out proud I’m writing this aloud I’m sleeping this sound*** And that was when a ghost named insomnia came stirring
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 7:36 PM UTC
The Demon Named Anxiety
The demon named anxiety Came knocking yesterday I opened the door unsuspectingly It was intensely dark outside Coiled around his merciless fingers was my delicate soul Making my heart pound hard like war drums ***Count to the tenth Take a deep breath Maybe I can breathe the demon to death*** War drums still pulsing violently I guess that did not work With no escape in sight The helpless sheep took over Leaving me defenseless Exposed, I resolved to the only thing I do well ***I’m riding this out proud I’m writing this aloud I’m sleeping this sound*** And that was when a ghost named insomnia came stirring
I don't usually feel this way, not sure what's up.
samuel_h
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122/M/California
Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 7:36 PM UTC
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