The feeling of anxiety
The emotions I am feeling are suffocating
It feels like a curse
Always feeling to much
Always worrying about everyone else before myself but not being able to do anything about it because of the crippling depression.
The feelings of anxiety
Feels like I'm sick
Sick in my soul because nothing is working,
Yeah it might go away for a small while but it feels like Seconds in the world of immortality.
It feels like I'm clawing at my skin to get away
To go home
Not this completely recked world we call earth
But my home world
My reality.
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