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by LostWords Sep 25, 2012 category : Sadness, depression / other
Take a deep breath, easier said than done. Grasping for air, the curse has just begun. My sight darkens, as my life flashes. Worries consume my thoughts, ashes to ashes. There is no rest. No one can ever understand. Unless you've dealt with it, you wouldn't stand a chance. Why? What? How? Too many questions, yet very few answers keeping me wide awake. It's only anxiety, another day of black. Thoughts so unsettling, it's just another panic attack. Escape. Run. Leave. I am stuck within myself.
by Mohan
I am sruck within myself i related this line overall gud poem i like it
by LostWords
Thank you so much.
by Chris Creedux
Very well done and outspoken 5/5