The conditions of anxiety
I get told to calm down, relax start breathing
I have anxiety a condition only I can understand each day is a battle,while people stare I feel uncomfortable under their gaze. I'm afraid of everything my hands and face become sweaty I can feel it I can't ask for help I go into town uh hell no this can waitvyet another day
Over sensitive
Emotional
Sorry that I feel everything so deep guess that I'll just go to sleep.
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