On Anxiety
The worries of today, moved to tomorrow,
Sleeping late, waking up in a rush,
Always pensive, the mind always ruminating,
Time passes by, without your notice,
Always lost in thought, not in the present,
Always all the run, with no destination,
This is not normal living, it a life of anxiety.
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