Anxiety by Mighty

I’m not stressed out i’m stressed in

I make it seem like all is well

While in reality the tiles of life is falling from behind me

Leaving me running as fast as I can

To get to my destination which is

Tomorrow

Glory be the days I reach tomorrow

Because stamina isn’t a cup of tea I indulge in

But the coffee I’ve drank wasn’t straight black

It had shots of endurance

That limited the occurrence of muscle cramps

That said things like

Lay down

Go to sleep

And let the tiles of life fall from underneath you