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What anxiety feels like to me. |
| I'm trapped again,four walls surround me, no way to escape. I cannot see, nor make a sound, as hands have clouded my vision, and silenced my mouth. Here comes a black snake coiling around my throat, I feel it squeeze tightly and I begin to choke. Try as I might, I cannot fight, my wrists are tied tight. My legs are locked to the floor, no way for me to go. Sweat begins to build, I start to panic and worry All I can hear is laughter and words, mocking my ordeal. I want to scream, I want to cry, I can't do this alone. Won't someone help me in my nightmare turned reality? |