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				May 20th 2025, 01:36 PM
			
			
			
		 
               
 
AnxietyI am not alone
 But I fear I am lonely
 I am not sad
 But I seem to cry
 I seem to shake
 I cannot focus.
 Don’t leave me alone
 But I’m breaking at the seams
 You can’t see
 But these are the thoughts of somebody
 With Anxiety.
 ~Rae Parker~
 
 Depression
 I don’t have interests
 But I love to do things
 I want to do things
 I seem to cry, though there is no reason
 I can’t sleep at night or I sleep too much
 There is no in between
 I move too slowly
 And people get irritated.
 These are the actions of someone with
 Depression.
 ~Rae Parker~
 
 PTSD
 I relive the same experiences
 In my mind
 I am stuck in the past
 But I want to see the future
 I still feel the situations
 More than I did that day
 I feel the
 Anxiety
 Of reliving everything in my mind
 Yet nobody knows I can’t move forward
 I laugh and smile
 Yet I’m breaking too
 My imagination might be the best part of me
 But it’s also the worst
 It makes me relive the worst parts of my life.
 Thats the experience of
 PTSD.
 ~Rae Parker~
  
            
               
 I can't help but repeat myself
 "I know it's not your fault"
 Still lately, I begin to shake
 For no reason at all
 ~ I can't handle change - Roar ~
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