Anxiety is showing it’s ugly face again
My heart is racing and my mind won’t slow down
I am pacing the house to try to calm myself
But nothing is working that I have been shown.
Legs trembling, hands shaking
I am just a mess
I am trying to cuddle Barkley
In the middle of this madness.
This poem is not turning out like I want
But oh well, at least its getting it out
That’s all I can do right now
This anxiety, I could do without.
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