Anxiety
Anxiety's a *****.
Always feeling too tense.
Awake half of the night.
Angry now at myself.
Apprehensive a lot.
Ants crawling under skin.
Am I getting too thin?
Copyright © Jean Murray | Year Posted 2016
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