We live everyday, we breathe, a life that we all take part.
Anxiety isn't one we all wanted for it to last.
Have we talked about the moments where we froze and no words come out?
Where our body starts to shiver and our mind spinning, how do we put it out?
Anxiety is not one we actually speak about.
Somedays i wish we can leave it behind me, and be without.
It's a constant feeling i have to live throughout.
About the Creator
Nisha Soliyha
I share about how i feel, i share about what knowledge i have that people can learn from, i share my thoughts put into words.
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