Pillows and Sheets
I'm feeling sour
I haven't got the power
To get out of my bed today
Alone and anxious
I haven't got the patience
To go and face that dread today
Close my eyes
Cannot rest
Feel the pain
In my chest
I'm feeling lonely
Anxiety's the only
Friend that I will greet today
With thoughts unruly
Anxiety is truly
Not one to be beat today
Take a breath
Can't relax
Tons of fear
Coming back
I feel defeated
Discouraged and retreated
With thoughts heavily pounding
The plan, it is resounding:
I won't get out of bed today.
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