Heaping mountains
Of building doubt
Block your front door
You can’t get out.
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Your heart races
Your pulse is high
Anxiety
Makes your brain fry.
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It’s in your head
Many friends say
They just don’t know
It’s not child’s play.
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All emotions
At once you feel
This isn’t fake
It’s harshly real.
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Believing mind
Over matter
It’s not a choice
Some are shattered.
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Much braver than
A lion’s pride
Building up strength
Going outside.
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So keep in mind
Some don’t come near
Not for spite but
Deep seated fear…
-AAA 11/22/2024
What an amazing poem! This really resonates with me because I have moderate social anxiety and I am currently working on it. What you wrote completely expresses what I have gone through whenever there is a need to go out or even be with friends. Many of my past friends never truly understood that I wasn’t canceling plans on purpose. Great job!
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Thank you 😊
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You’re welcome and thank you for writing about it
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😀
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Nice poem 😄 , i sometimes feel a lot of social anxiety, I mean I have nothing else to talk to people other than work , and when they try to approach me , I have like no words to say 🤣🤣🤣, it’s kinda true for me
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I think we all suffer from it on one level or another. Every time I have plans to do anything or go anywhere there’s a voice in me that says don’t do anything just stay home and lay down and I always push that voice to the side and go anyway.
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🤣 I do the quite opposite 😂😂😂😂, I stay at home .
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Hey, that’s OK too info man!! 😂😂
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