It's Anxiety

Its the gloom in the room,

that one tear that never falls,

its unanswered calls, 

missed events outside, 

its fear at the front seat, 

hanging out with friends, 

its the worry, 

the fear of the unknown, 

its the bad times, 

the embrassing moments, 

the long nights,

its the quivering days,

on the edge of my seat,

its constant in my life,

It's Anxiety 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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