Like It Never Left
A broken record playing the same tune.
The feeling so familiar yet unfamiliar
The feeling of pending doom, anxiously awaiting the next minute.
Hard to breathe, chest tight
Stomach in knots, too tight to unbind.
Fitting in like a missing puzzle piece
Fitting in like the anxiety never left
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