Stress, anxiety, fear
Feelings
Can’t move
Not thinking
Lost,
Lost from what is normal and happy
Always seem to search
And find my way to what is not
It’s a straight and narrow path
Covered by bushes and trees
But always found easily
Easier than the other path
The clean no problems path
Walking one foot in front of the other
As everyone else does
But my mind
Sails elsewhere
To the dark and cloudy skies
Where everything is confusing
And the world is falling around me
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