I am a slave to my own anxiety
It even destroys the simplest things
Everything that everyone takes for granted
Becoming a problem for me it paralyzes me
There is no cure for my illness
It is not a disease, it is a lifelong curse
There is no magic cure
So why is it so difficult for others to accept and understand
I'm not a disease I'm who I am and I can not change
You say I have a disability I say I have another ability
You made me a slave to my own anxiety
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