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Anxiety
I'm walking in a field of flowers,
not a single dark cloud in the sky.
But wait, there's a spot in the distance.
Oh well, it's not like it can reach me.
But suddenly it's moving, moving fast, moving in my direction.
I start running, away from this dark cloud,
away from the looming darkness.
But it's faster then me, and I can't seem to get away.
Next thing I know it's right above me, and it's pouring, hard.
I touch my face.
I can't tell the difference between the rain and my tears.
I try to breathe, but it's like I forgot how to.
I feel my face turn hot.
Why does this always happen to me?
I wish I didn't have to deal with this.
If only this could go away, but it's not that simple;
it's anxiety.
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