Anxiety Tree
Anxiety
Sometimes it's a leaf falling from a tree
Others it is the tree
As it drizzles
More leaves sprout
As it pours
The tree grows taller
However I do not
This tree is bigger than me
Its roots are planted into the ground
They will stay forever
Its branches can shake me at any time
They can dull me in the day
Or illuminate me in the night
Because trees don't sleep
But neither do I anymore
This tree is like me
People tamper with it
It gets damaged
Over time I realize
Soon
We'll both just wither and die
Together
Beacuse it lives inside of me
Anxiety
This poem is about:
Me
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