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Anxiety
Anxiety has left me 1
So confined
That my inner empathy
Feels bad for
How confined Anxiety felt
So I confined myself
To my room
Inaction
Tied tongues, gripped fists, shaking
hands
And rigidity
Only to realize thatWhile everything
felt safe
I was empty
And that in order to keep the final
confined space
I had to go live
Go Outside
Whatever that meant.