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by simone Mar 28, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Walk beside me, Please hold my hand. If I falter or stumble, I know you will understand. I try my best each day, To be the best person I can be. Though I am not perfect, And I'm sure that you'll agree. Each step is a journey, On life's secret path. Fate has been mapped for us, Each day a new task. One step in front of the other, Thats all I can ask. Don't set goals to high, I will complete the task. For some its so easy, To handle life every day. Not a care in the world, Going along their own way. Living with anxiety, Some don't have a clue. Is like a prison sentence, For all that I do. Palms all sweaty, Palpitations in my heart. Feelings of being trapped, Panic attack about to start. Once it takes over, Can't see a way out. Ride the wave or terror, If you have to, scream and shout. Once it is over, Panic has come to an end. Try to life a normal life, Until it happens again.