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Story of anxiety
All right where shall I start?
Maybe right after he changed schools?
Or the lack of friends that tore him apart?
The beginning should be in between,
Not sure if he would be there the next day,
Hopelessly relying on friends he has never seen.
No close friends he had,
Enemy’s more than enough.
Is that what made him go mad?
The constant threat of beatings by those unknown,
The relentless shouting and unfamiliar faces.
Suddenly the world goes dark, the shouts diminish, all is gone.
Maybe right after he changed schools?
Or the lack of friends that tore him apart?
The beginning should be in between,
Not sure if he would be there the next day,
Hopelessly relying on friends he has never seen.
No close friends he had,
Enemy’s more than enough.
Is that what made him go mad?
The constant threat of beatings by those unknown,
The relentless shouting and unfamiliar faces.
Suddenly the world goes dark, the shouts diminish, all is gone.
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