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Anxiety
Everyday I find I'm more afraid
So I take my pills and face the day
Pretending that it's all gone away
I must confess
I do my job same as I always have
Smile my smiles, laugh my laughs
Nobody can tell that it's all an act
It's a lot of stress
I watch my kids with hope and love
Rowdy boys that push and shove
But in the end they laugh and hug
I know I'm blessed
But even when I'm not, I feel alone
Whether at work or at my home
At night I feel I might come undone
Nobody can guess
What do you do when nothing seems to help?
When you've tried everything to save yourself
What is there if there is nothing left?
I'm just a mess
Published 1st Aug 2014
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1st Aug 2014 1:07pm
Sometimes I say to myself "I fear everything"
It kind of helps me to finally admit it
Then I take a nap and try to escape the world
Good ink
It kind of helps me to finally admit it
Then I take a nap and try to escape the world
Good ink
1st Aug 2014 1:34pm
16th Aug 2014 12:42pm
An honest piece of ink...well written esoteric...
What do I do?....I look at the worst possible scenario for whatever is bothering me....once I do that it looses it's control over me & I get on with my life...till the next time... :)
What do I do?....I look at the worst possible scenario for whatever is bothering me....once I do that it looses it's control over me & I get on with my life...till the next time... :)
17th Aug 2014 12:59pm
