Anxiety

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Shallow breaths, tears in my eyes
Blurred vision, traumatized
I want to run, I want to hide
Running around in circles
I cannot decide
Repetitive thoughts
I cannot sit still
Repetitive thoughts
I feel ill
I fear the truth
I fear being alone
I fear of fearing the unknown
Afraid of heights
Afraid to fly
Afraid of crashing
Afraid to die
Being trapped
No escape
Breaking into sweat, panic, and doubt

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