Anxious
Anxious anxiety stories
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Autoplay OFF   •   a year ago
hello lack of creativity my old friend.

Anxious

Arrows sharp pierce my chest, While the black clouds start covering up the sky All the fresh blue is lost Rancid sepia colours the day.

Wind is sweet but warns of a storm Coming my way any time soon, The wind chimes chime a melody strange Looks like the storm is going to be bad

Shadows peep through every corner of the world Sphere, though the world is; Follow me But I turn around, Run away, they all instantly

The next step is not going to be any good, Slip I will on the stairs I am about to climb; The way my pin cushion heart thumps bold, Would most probably out of my throat fly.

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