Anxiety is getting the best of me
As you can obviously see
Seeing the flowing tears
My mind full of fears
Not only do I begin to cry
But also have thoughts of if I die
I'm often feeling like shit
Sometimes I even give the wall a hit
Often mind spaces out
And I feel I need to shout
To scream the pain away
But it seems to like to stay
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