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I do not fear the usual 
Like monsters under my bed
 Or flying in a plane What makes my palms sweat
 And my heart thrum
 And my body shake Instead, is quite small
 And most don’t understand 
The fear it causes Knocking on a stranger’s door 
Asking customer service for help 
 Or making a phone call Answering a question wrong 
 Picking up a prescription
 And ordering fast food Simple tasks that anyone can do
 That should be easy 
 Make me squirm Anxiety doesn’t choose obvious fears 
That other people will understand 
And help me with Anxiety chooses the little things 
That no one will really get
 And maybe they’ll think it’s weird So I’m left standing all alone
 In a grocery store or super market
 Terrified out of my mind
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 11:10 AM UTC
sOcIaL aNxIeTy
I do not fear the usual 
Like monsters under my bed
 Or flying in a plane What makes my palms sweat
 And my heart thrum
 And my body shake Instead, is quite small
 And most don’t understand 
The fear it causes Knocking on a stranger’s door 
Asking customer service for help 
 Or making a phone call Answering a question wrong 
 Picking up a prescription
 And ordering fast food Simple tasks that anyone can do
 That should be easy 
 Make me squirm Anxiety doesn’t choose obvious fears 
That other people will understand 
And help me with Anxiety chooses the little things 
That no one will really get
 And maybe they’ll think it’s weird So I’m left standing all alone
 In a grocery store or super market
 Terrified out of my mind
living the life with social anxiety
thea-pedersen
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 11:10 AM UTC
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