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Bree17
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Oct 3
My own personal monster
It's like a spineless monster
As it claws right up my throat
First it takes my voice away
And next I start to choke
It digs it's nails right into me
And grips me much too tight
Holding me in place
As I will myself to fight
It sits right on my chest
So I can't make a sound
And my hands start to sweat
As my heart begins to pound
It takes complete control of me
Never letting go
So If I were to need your help
It'd never let you know
#anxiety
#panicattack
#socialanxiety
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Bree17
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