Anxiety - my poetry
Anxiety
Her heart is beating, faster than time,
Her lungs are screaming, for the air outside,
She looks around, but does not see,
Life is too loud, played out of key
She can't catch the beat, stumbling around,
She takes a seat, and notes of sound,
Closes her eyes, and counts away,
The anxiety dies, she's able to stay
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