Anxiety Read Count : 33

Category : Poems

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I'd rather stare at 4 walls the relize 4 eyes are staring at me 
My heart starts racing eventually bleeding 
My minds gone back to the NASCAR tracks 2 fast for me to catch 
So I turn into a bird and fly away back to my isolated place 
Pain and fear 
Of anyone who comes near

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