Dear Anxiety,
Aren't you tired of sticking with me?
You keep on telling me that I am not good enough inside my head,
And I was fool enough to believe what you said..
...
Feel my kiss
When the wind blows,
Remember my voice
When the river flows.
...
Easy to take,
But hard to give.
Easy to lose,
But hard to win.
...
I feel it in the quiet spaces,
Where words hang still between us,
Like secrets too heavy for the air,
Yet lighter than the trust we share.
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I am a lost child,
Born into a family that doesn't like to smile.
I aim for perfection,
And daydream instead of taking action.
...