High Anxiety

High Anxiety

My shoulders could support boulders,

they are as hard as diamonds,

they are so tense.

My fingers resemble peeled grapes,

only red.

My neck aches, my stomach hurts.

High anxiety, please leave me.

I don’t know if I’ll be able to sleep tonight.

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