Anxiety…It’s All In Your Head.

Where can you go when there’s

nowhere to hide,

when dark clouds roll, and

nightmares ride,

you see a path stretched 

dark with dread,

it calls to the fears that live in

your head.

It waits for you with laughing 


let’s you think light holds your

eyes, but

the blade is sharp, the aim is

true, cuts away what’s 

left of you.


© sweetwater 2023
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