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Apr 2020
As if
A tornado swoops me up
As if
My vision blurs
As if
Trapped beneath the ground
As if
Clawing for a way out
As if
I cannot breath
As if
Dying a slow death
As if
Completely smothered
As if
There is no more air to
Breathe
This is anxiety
Written by
Lexa
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