anxiety such a small word,
everyone has it,
some are worse,
when you look at people,
all you see is life,
not sad but can be miserable at night,
the fear that floods through,
why I question,
why am I this way,
why cant I have no fear,
and be happy for a day,
there is no cure as far as we know,
but one day how far will we go,
anxiety can turn into something else,
danger at its worse,
pain and scared,
is all that is left,
breath is rising,
as far as it will go,
pain and suffering is all that I know,
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poems about life
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