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A stomach filled with coiling snakes,
can’t breathe, can’t think, can’t motivate.
Consistently, making stupid mistakes,
shrouded in fog, struggling to communicate.
Anything to stop this ache,
and the crushing of an invisible weight.
There’s only so much I can take,
One more stress and I might break.
No time to myself but feeling alone,
home no longer feels like home.
My patience hanging, worn and thin.
Anxiety is creeping in.
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ReplyU have wonderful skills to write of ur heart out.. u are a wonderful person i am sure.. it's just people never understand the worth of you.. my prayers for healing ur wonderful soul..
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