My Anxiety
Gets the best
of me!
Hurts me so
bad it makes
me sad!
Hurts me till it
makes my chest
weigh down till
I look at others
with a frown!
Trying to keep
my head up, I
listen to music.
Through my
anxiety, I smile!
For a while it works.
Then my imagination
runs wild so I keep
a mild temper.
So I pamper my
anxiety by getting
my hair done and
writing my poetry.
In this way for a
day I've won over
my anxiety!
Thank you Jehovah!
Written by Ms
Purple Rose
11/14/25
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