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Anxiety

"Hello? Yes? Are you-" Hang up What? Hang up! No! Shut up, Sit down, Don't talk. Uhh... "Never mind, Sorry to bother, I'll just, Leave..." What the hell, Anxiety?! Just looking out, For what might happen, If you stumble or stutter, What would they think? Imagine! But if you do this, Every time I talk, I won't have anyone, To help me out! "Hey, we're having a party, Wanna come over and have fun?" "That would be great- " NO! WAIT! "But... Err, I have some work, That needs to be done" Again, really? Now what may the problem be? It's just, so many people! So much danger! Urgh, I hate you Anxiety.
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Written by
An_Average_Writer
16 / F / Somewhere
Published
Jan 19, 2019
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40·113
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I don't think I have anxiety but I hate social gatherings and having to talk to strangers, sometimes even friends cause I'm scared of what they might say or think. If there's anyone out there who does have anxiety, know that you're not alone, you aren't repulsive and you wont be friendless forever. There are people out there who are accepting and willing to help.

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#anxiety#socialanxiety#fear
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