Lungs overflowing with anxiety.
Nervousness, polluting my blood.
My minds trying to run.
Eyes can't appreciate the sun.
Or anything in between.
Melodies of heartbreak, mistakes & fakes.
Fixed on my brain.
Leaving its musical stain.
Prying its way into my mind.
Play and rewind.
Unbinding anxietys twisted bind.
Slipping, only time to lose it.
Lost in the music.
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