It’s My Pleasure

Anxiety and Sandness creeping behind me

A cloud of blackness is hanging on my shoulders

Waiting for a moment of weakness

Waiting to fall down

Waiting to say take me

NO! Take me it’s not the answer

It’s me pleasure to break them down

Anxiety and sadness are waiting

I am running towards happiness

They get smaller and smaller

I get bigger and bigger

It’s my pleasure to prove them I am not weak

It’s my pleasure to welcome life again.

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