Anxiety eating away at you,
A feeling of distress, of dread,
A constant sense of fear,
That keeps you in a state of alert.
A feeling of unease that consumes you,
A fear that never goes away,
A feeling so terrible,
That wears you down and drains you.
Anxiety eating away at you,
A constant battle inside your mind,
Constantly fighting it,
But always seems to lose.
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They look like kids hosting a group meeting 😂
Jan. 17, 2024
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𝐎𝐡, 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥.
PoetryMy soul speaks as my soul will. Do not silence it. Some of those poems are just for fun but in the end, they were all written by me, so please don't take any credit from them 1k reads on 24.02.24
