anxiety.

a feeling deep

gutted, strained –

a breathless motion

famished, lame –

a tired figure

dancing slow,

these are the crazed, offset, meticulous blows.

these are the wasted, subtle, intangible woes.

these are the deep, encrested, irreversible knows.

just wake up tomorrow –

deathly fears, iniquitous risks.

just wake up tomorrow –

dreams float heavy,

twisted shifts –

but just wake up tomorrow with

your light inside –

despite the lowest depths,

be centered and lift

your head up high.

~breathe~

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