Anxiety
The day seems long,
There’s no end in sight.
Gone is my song
So, hasten the night.
Troubles are many
There seems no relief.
Friends – there aren’t any,
That’s my belief.
Is my thinking wrong?
Have I been deceived?
Did I really lose the song?
Or have I foolishly believed??
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