Worry is my constant state of mind.
Unsettling thoughts Swarming all the time.
Trying to stay positive is exhausting day in and day out, wondering when peace will be found.
My worries are like shackles that keep my feet bound.
There is no escape, no way around, the worry In which I drown.
Eventually I'll be set free, from this worry that is consuming me.
Until that day all I can do is try not to worry my life away.
I just got to stay strong and faithfully pray.

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