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Oct 2017
you are
the cold hands that choke me when i least expect it
10,9,8,7.. when will this be over
the dark cloud that lingers around me
Am i the only one who's seeing this?
the monster hiding under my bed
oh i know monsters don't exist
But you don't know this one
The voice I can't escape
"Are you seriously standing up here right now?"
The force that make my heart beat at an exponential rate
drummer boy?
Oh no, thats just me
Devil in disguise?
No he wants you to notice him
The push into the pool knowing I can't swim
What will **** me first, you or the chlorine?
You will destroy me
Bury me
Personally throw me into a coin
Make it your mission to see me fail
You are right in front of me
You are anxiety
And I hate you
for times when you feel like your social anxiety will be the death of you
Written by
Anjelica  21/F/New York
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