Anxiety

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Anxiety grips my heart like a vice,
A constant battle, a never-ending strife.

My mind races with worry and fear,
As I struggle to keep my thoughts clear.

My breath comes quick, my palms sweat,
I try to calm myself, but it's a losing bet.

My body feels like it's under attack,
And I find it hard to keep my composure intact.

The world around me seems too loud,
As I struggle to keep my emotions cowed.

The future looms like a dark abyss,
And I wonder if I can handle this.

But in the midst of all this pain,
I remind myself that I'm not insane.

Anxiety is a part of who I am,
And I can learn to live with it, and not be damned.

So I take a deep breath, and hold it tight,
And slowly exhale, with all my might.

I remind myself that I'm strong and brave,
And with each passing day, I'll learn to pave.

A path that's filled with hope and light,
And banish anxiety, with all my might.

For though it may be a part of me,
It doesn't define who I can be.

I held on tight, with all my might,
To things I loved so dear,

But soon I learned, with heart to burn,
That change was drawing near.

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