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Monday, 19 December 2016
04:31:33 PM (GMT)
This anxiety is a brick
Lying on my chest.
There's nothing I can do
It follows me, it's restless

The corners of my mind pull it back to me
Never letting it go
Tears threaten to spill
I just want to go home

If you ask me what’s wrong
I'll shrug it away and say

My breathing is shallow
My thoughts are rapid
And forever my brain tells me
It's NOT okay

With no clue what’s wrong
I continue to panic
My breathing is harder and the tears have arrived
I just want to be okay, I don’t want to cry

You tell me to calm down
But if I could I would
I don't know what’s wrong
Or how I can fix it

I just have to keep breathing, and hope that it passes

powerstack says:   19 December 2016   822271  
anxiety is a good thing, has many advantages
YourEddieBear says:   21 December 2016   210398  
I liked it, I assume this was a poem...
Headcasekid says:   21 December 2016   502501  
I liked this too, although I regret the pain that must have inspired
it. A mind can be a sanctuary to some, and a prison to others. I hope
that time can fade away the bars trapping you within.
‹Phenomenal Guy 💀› whispers:   21 December 2016   711753  
‹♥_Knyx_♥› says :   21 December 2016   611169  
Thank you. It was poetry haha

Thank you so much. I wrote this about 6 months ago. I can actually say
it's getting better now. 


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