ANXIETY-
I can't knock on a door
or ask for extra napkins.
I can't call you and ask how you are.
I can't raise my hand without the fear of being wrong.
I can't hangout with new people.
I can't live my life...
It's like being in a cage that's unlocked, I can get out but I've trapped myself.
It's like wanting to have friends but can't hangout.
It's like suffocating but you're still breathing.
It's not a way to live,
It's a way to die.
- JoinedJune 14, 2016
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