Anxiety
clawing at my stomach
my brain
like it’s starving for attention
I can barely breathe
not quite used to this feeling
Is there another way to describe
I can’t write
or think
or focus
and
there’s no reason
feels like its eating me alive
I’m watching it grow
I’m watching my mind
tear me to pieces.
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A poem of emotional agony well written
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