Anxiety
Racing thoughts
Demented minds
This happens all the time
Why me? Why now?
No one can ever tell me why or how.
Never know what to do,
So I never turn to you for
Advice or comfort.
You rejected me everytime
Because you could never read
Inbetween the lines
Of my hearts
Demented, Twisted rhymes
So why talk?
When no one wants to understand
Me and my rubberbands or my ice
I wish I could just take flight
And never come back down
I will sure die in the clouds
And I will never know
How...
Anxiety works
Through My mind
Inbetween my soul
And inbetween my lines.
Anxiety
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