1am Anxiety 

My heart is tossing and turning inside of me.

 It rages like the monster of a deadly sea.

 It calls to the distant haunting of my insecurity,

Or what they call a little ‘social anxiety’. 

A beast that holds me down till I can’t breathe, 

And leaves me screaming in endless dreams. 

For monster of mine, when will you leave? 

For this heart belongs to the one true King.


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