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I want to be free of this anxiety that is over my head but deep in my chest. I can't breath, anxiety you pop out of no where back to back flashes seep into my head. You wiggle your way through my brain, creating a Pictionary nightmare of the echoes of the past. I escaped, but the memories are that i wish i could just erase, blot them out. To scared to be alone, but stricken with fear to bring anyone in my life.
