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Rebecca Sorenson
Poems
Nov 2017
Anxiety
It’s like a spider
In a web
Crawling closer
Thread by thread
You try to run
But the strings are sticky
So you trip and fall
This was going to be tricky
You get back up
And continue on
Looking back
It was almost dawn
You’ve almost made it through the night
Keep on treading
You’re almost done
But the webs started spreading
The spider slowly follows
And you feel it in your soul
Here it comes again
Time to pay your toll
You lay there
Out of breath
Was it over?
Or was this death?
You couldn’t move
You felt dead
You were full of horrible emotions
One of them, dread
And suddenly, you realized
That big spider
The one that chased you
Was no outsider
You’ve been here before
All because of one thing
You should’ve stayed inside
But you didn’t know what the outside would bring
That spider
It feeds on society
That spider
Its name is Anxiety
#society
#spider
#sad
#pain
#anxiety
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Rebecca Sorenson
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