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Anxiety

Anxiety is waking up at 2:21am

Worried for no reason

Heart beating fast

As though something bad is about to occur

Anxiety,

Just like a disease that has no cure

It would creep in on you for sure

Anxiety,

It’s like waking up and all of a sudden

And the monster goes,”here is a ton of burden,

I would like you to hold them till they weigh you down,

break you,

And have you stuck in this little town,

Where all there is, is fear”

There is no freedom of the mind here

Just memories of a future you don’t know about

Just pictorial images of disaster

Just pain that you can sight from afar

Anxiety,

It’s chaotic

Crying silently as I lose my mind in public

People laughing around me

Now I think I’m the freak

Yes, laugh at me.

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