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anxiety

I say I hate her

That I would do anything to get rid of her

But she is one of my oldest friends

She is always here, never once leaving me alone

She is here in the good times and when the bad

Times come she holds me tighter then anyone has ever held me

She makes me feel sick

She makes every situation feel worse then it is

She won't let me eat or she will let me eat too much

She won't let me sleep

She won't let me function

But at least through it all she's there

And in those rare moments she's gone, I find myself trying to find her and her all too familiar feeling

I hate her but, she's all I've ever known.

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