ANXIETY
Eyes all on me
Anxiety pumping up in my veins
That twitching or itching in my neck
And all wide eyes on me
Stop
Please
Stop
Please
I can hear your thoughts
All those icky filthy thoughts
About me
About what I am...and how I am
Stop
Please
Stop
Please
Is it just me
Naw it's you
Judging me
With all those wide eyes on me
Suffocating me inside
Destroying me outside
Teeth grinding
That twitching or itching in my neck again
Stop
Please
Stop
Please
Lord save me
Take me away to your world
Where all those big wide eyes
Aren't all on me
Judging me
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