Anxiety

October 9, 2011
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As I lie here on my bed,
the one thing that I dread,
is the anxiety,
the raging fear inside of me.
This earth is cold
and truth be told,
I want to be with you until I'm old.
But you see,
there's this fear inside of me;
that this is ours to own it,
but you could be taken from me at any moment.
Shall you be taken from me, they stole,
the one who has my heart and soul.
Unable to find what I can be
without you here with me,
it's indeed true,
that I can't live without you.
In your possession are my dreams, my happiness, my sanity,
and you have the ability,
to make me feel like I go to heaven and leave this place,
to give me the strength to win this race.
While these thoughts are astray,
I keep them locked away,
so without you,
what could I be,
cause you have my heart and I see,
that right from the start you had the key.





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