Poems about Health

My best friend. You make me happy when im sad. Even when im feeling bad. So i am so very glad.
I expected something  Completely different  An Angel maybe
             Libby’s Retreat January, 2056     
Dear Anxiety,   No, you deserve a name.   You sit. Curled in the corner of the room
I stood there.  In the stillness of the nights embrace. 
I stand on the bank on the other side And look back to where I started
You
  Oh I don’t feel good enough for  You (o-oo-o)  
In a world of darkness, I am always told that the light will prevail. 
"I'm me because this me Is the only person I could ever be" Except that's not true. It's a simplified view
Sleepless nights  aloneless nights peaceless nights  all end the same  overthinking leads to bleeding 

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