Anxiety

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Its not the night that i fear.
It'd be much simpler if my head
While constantly thinking
Was only filled with monsters
Instead of the dreadful feeling of sinking

Its not the dark that torments my sleep.
That'd be a calmer melody
Instead of the vices that grasp my conscience
And leash themselves like shackles,
Making it a struggle to progress to any distance.

Its not the shadows on the ground that make my heart race.
If only it were that feasible.
Its only the motion of my body
As I rock back and forth
Trying to take my life back from my anxiety.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 19, 2016 ⏰

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