I can't breathe around you still
You never acknowledge me
I'm nothing to you
I'm a nothing to everybody
It's all the same
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Anxiety
الشعرAnxiety is hard; I decided to write this 5 years ago and I rarely update. I come back to read what I had as this description, "there is no escape." I lied, there is an escape. I don't know how to feel to about this book anymore but most seem to enjo...
