Out of breath

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I'm running, going nowhere, but of course my anxiety doesn't know that, As the day runs out, the fear sets in and it begins the chase.They taunt me, giving me a sense of safety before they strike. It takes over my body, eating away at my sanity. What is this terrible monster you ask? My inner thoughts.

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