Anxiety
It eats you up from the inside out, knowing nothing else but the ensuing panic of spilled emotion like red silk pouring over sun kissed cheeks shimmering with tears. Anxiety, when your stomach starts to roll like thunder clouds over misted moonlit trees. Anxiety, the pounding of your strangled beating heart, like drums beating out a rhythm while the sky begins to cry. Maybe someday it will be gone. Maybe its a good thing that its here. But for now we who suffer must dilute our minds with medication, hoping for a cure that might not exist.
It eats you up from the inside out, knowing nothing else but the ensuing panic of spilled emotion like red silk pouring over sun kissed cheeks shimmering with tears. Anxiety, when your stomach starts to roll like thunder clouds over misted moonlit trees. Anxiety, the pounding of your strangled beating heart, like drums beating out a rhythm while the sky begins to cry. Maybe someday it will be gone. Maybe its a good thing that its here. But for now we who suffer must dilute our minds with medication, hoping for a cure that might not exist.
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