Anxiety.
My enemy.
Where do you come from?
To take away my freedom.
Haunting me with worries.
Increasing my anxieties.
Bringing chaos into my life.
As well as strife.
Why can’t I chase you away?
You are constantly in my way.
You’ll always be here.
This is my fear.
Peace and serenity
Lawrence Copyright © June 2018
Being bipolar. 
Keep fighting and writing
’tis not an easy life
while threatened with that knife.
Yet you have a strong will:
your thrill not to be still.
Write down your anxieties
with all your sobrieties.
There’s always someone online
that will make you feel more fine.
🌈☀️😇
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Thank you so much, What a beautiful answer, I am ever so grateful
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beautifully heart-felt………
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Thank you so much for the compliment. It’s appreciated
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my pleasure…..
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Brilliant words as ever
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Straight to the heart, my brother!
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Amazing! I loved it! xx
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Thank you very much for your compliment 🙂
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