Anxiety Mind
Something small and simple cuts deep tearing you apart, piece by piece You struggle to recover and understand But thinking is like sculpting with dry sand
Your resolve wavers, your mind grows weak After a while, you can hardly speak Before long, the tears are flowing freely But this isn’t who you are, not really
Your kindness, your warmth, your light They’re all still there, ready to take flight Never forget, that you are truly unique You weren’t made to be shelved, you are not some antique
The struggle against Anxiety Mind never ends But you aren’t alone in this, you have wonderful friends I’m proud to be one of them, so believe me when I say I’m here for you; everything’s gonna be okay
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