ANXIETY
The tension building up,
The pressure squeezing tight,
Fear of being a failure,
Fear of losing the fight.
Heart racing and beating,
Louder than a drum,
Anxiety’s heavy hand,
Leaves me feeling numb.
Slowly backing away from the noise and the fray,
Finding a place to stay,
Tears crawling down,
As I struggle to find my way.
Little words pierce deep,
Though they are meant in jest,
They add to the weight,
Upon my weary chest.
Always stuck in my head,
A relentless, swirling storm,
A million thoughts collide,
In a chaotic,tangled form.
But amidst this stormy sea,
A simple truth i know,
All will be well
All I need is to breathe.
Take a deep breath in,
Feel the calm embrace,
Release it all with faith,
And find my peaceful place.
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