Anxiety

by M MEM   Sep 21, 2005


Anxiety,
Anxiety.
Oh god,
Here it comes.
In waves.
Sweating,
Heart racing,
Breathing getting so fast.
Another attack.
It leaves behind a mess,
A mess of depression,
Oh god not again.
Every day,
I go through this,
Too many times,
No more, please,
No more...
Time takes it away, too slow,
Too hard,
No more shall come.
I'm stopping it,
I'm stopping it all.

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