FROM THE COLLECTION: And we call that love?

Anxiety is

Repeatedly falling in and out of love

With men who adore you

Yet will never commit.


Anxiety is

Seeking adventure in the arms of a lover

Who builds castles in the clouds,

And doesn’t keep his word.


Anxiety is

Giving your heart on a silver plate

While hoping and praying

It won’t get smashed this time.


Anxiety starts to scream

When you overhear

The voice of your intuition.


Anxiety is a warning,

A gift from within,

The guardian of your heart.


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