The anxiety smoothers me
I can no longer breathe
Survival is what I need
In order to succeed
The struggle to keep my head above water
It gets harder everyday
If only I could find someway
To assure I will make it
If only I could find someway
To feel safe again
As my breath leaves me
I start to feel the pain
The constant worry
It is always the same
Will I make it
Or will I fail
I know that somehow
I have to do this
I have to prevail
Nyx
You must prevail. How are you doing? How are you feeling this glorious day/night?
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I have been off here and I have missed your writing.. Of course I can feel this and I can relate.. Stay Strong..
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Thank you Ann.
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We have to find a way….
Great job, LP 🙂
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True- thanks buddy 🙂
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Anytime LP 🙂
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Lovely poem!
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Thank you
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😉
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wow! honestly beautiful lady , this is another gorgeous poem of yours . I am so related to it because so many times i have felt the same way . Nonetheless , i hope sooner you can find your way out of those uncomfortable feelings you are experimenting at this moment . Good luck pretty , i am glad to have met you in Word Press.
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Thank you for your kind words. I am glad I met you as well.
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And in the end, we always somehow win the unsaid battle. Lovely poem ❤
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Thank you
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