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Anxiety rises

Fear strikes my heart

Goodbye normal world

Hello regulation

Constant monitoring

Depression becomes a friend

My heart sinks

They take my possessions

They take my sanity into their hands

They take my one outlet from me

They're in charge now

Not me

Goodbye...

For now...

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