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Tatum O'Brien
Poems
Nov 2014
Anxiety
Oh! Anxiety,
wash over me.
Coat my body,
in hot chilly sweat.
My palms are waterfalls.
My feet are ice.
My armpits are needles.
Anxiety,
watch over me.
Forget the. . .
apparently it wasn't worth remembering.
Speed to where I need to be.
Ah ha! I recall what I forgot.
In order to be where I needed,
to be.
Anxiety,
listen to me.
And to the whispers,
that taunt and harass me.
Wait,
Listen to them first.
Then me.
Anxiety.
Please leave.
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