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Jan 2021
Every night I go to bed,
I think about all the things that
Make me sad.

I think about my fright of future
Every time, like it's in my nature.
I fill my eyes full with tears
Because my brain is so full of fears.

Then the anxiety kicks in,
And I get more scared than I've ever been.
But there's this voice in my head,
That keeps telling me It's not that bad.
You'll be fine, you'll be okay
as long as you keep your shadow away.

So I weak up, wipe my tears,
and the shadow disappears.
I spend my day like all is good,
Acting like I'm in a bright mood.

But then at night the shadow
comes again,
And it starts messing with my brain.
Makes me feel like I want to die,
Because I can't do anything except cry.
Written by
Simona  14/F/Serbia
(14/F/Serbia)   
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