Said The Anxiety!

Lost, no faith, i’ve never been out.

Smile, death is acceptable.

Breezing, but i am tied.

Cuts on my wrist, only death is left to kiss.

Scars in my eyes,only almighty can trace.

Ghost of a smile hiding my hints.

Alienated , guide me through prints.

Sun is shining with the darkest reality.

No pain left to feel, can’t be hurt.

Incarcerated in my own league.

Living in a slave trade.

“One day, i’l be free – Said the hope

Free from death – Said the anxiety
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