Anxiety

Wed, 07/09/2014 - 10:47 -- Haunnt

With a weighty chest
We try to lay to rest
The panicked feelings 
That we try to surpress
But like a sheep 
You slaughter one
And two more in its place
Will always come
A desperate wolf
Overwhelmed
With what to do
The beast is his own burden
And he takes to his own tail
To begin to chew.

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