Anxiety’s Comfort
A.S.
February 2025
Anxiety is waving at me
His noxious smile is unhappy
He doesn’t want me to live no more
He doesn’t want me to breathe at all
He whispered at me and I swore
To hide behind the stressful wall
Of fear and angst that I abhor
And so alone I lament and bawl
With Anxiety right beside me
‘Cause confrontation is too scary
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