Fears


Anxiety is high
To burst like a cherry
It's on the rise
Why can't I be merry?

Don't look at me
because I'm falling.
Why can't I be free
of the fear that's calling?

For years I've been holding back
Knowing I'm a ticking time bomb
I tried to tell myself to relax,
but my sanity is as big as a crumb

Too many times I've told myself I'm wrong
I don't know how long I can stay strong

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