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Anxiety

Anxiety Little insects burrowing into my skull A burning under my skin An insatiable itch i cant scratch So all i do is tear my skin apart My skin is no longer mine Like needles Repeatedly gouging into my palms to remind me of my desperation And the only thing that can calm it is gone Its gone and I’m alone in the dark Left to embark on this journey alone Anxiety I squeeze every muscle in my body In hope But it wont push out any hurt It stays It’s the only thing that really ever means forever.

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Date: 1/7/2023 3:42:00 PM
Many have these feelings thanks for sharing, May God bless, comfort, guide and fill you with His love, peace and joy in abundance
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