anxiety

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Anxiety,

it cripples me.

Gnaws in my chest,

life of unrest.


Tangled in it's string,

can't do anything.

Its holding me back,

hopes fading to black.


Wish that I knew,

what I could do,

to stop my strife,

and live my life.


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