Anxiety
A tiskit a taskit my thoughts are just classic,twisting them up like a hat full of magic. I'm up and down my mind is going like a river so wild and rapidly flowing. I take my thinking rather serious, but my thoughts are making me delirious. I'm angry and sad from the negative periods. My mind wants a break so my soul can relax,I try to be happy but that never lasts . The way I think is in many varieties,I'm lost and hopeless from my anxiety,it's there it makes me feel so sad ,then I cry till the pain makes me mad . live ,love and venture through life, constantly trying but never right ,I deal with days can't wait for night I kno I kno another crazy poem,but I'm sad and angry and always alone. So I bid farewell and wish you the best ,I kno it's long but got it of my chest.
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