Every thought screams, All such drama queens, I forget everything else, And attend to their needs… Anxiety is eating me alive. It’s not rational, It’s not voluntary, It’s more like mental rape, Probably hereditary... Anxiety is eating me alive. Inside its stomach, I grow depressed, Please vomit me out, So I can finally rest… Anxiety has eaten me alive.
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