Imprisoned by Anxiety

I wish I could personify my anxieties,

build them into a solid figure,

someone I could distance myself from,

a soul who,

when they re-enter my life

filling it with toxicity,

I am able to cut off,

destroying the connection with,

erecting a wall where communication cannot permeate

but instead

I am constantly chained,

handcuffed without a key

to my release

-POE(MS)

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