Anxiety
Anxiety has become a bona fide part of life You just can't ignore it and shove it aside. Every little thing seems to stress you out It is so frustrating makes you want to shout. After a few nights of insomnia, you think My mind is racing and I am at the brink My anxiety keeps me climbing the walls, pacing to and fro through all the halls. Ativan, Xanax, and Klonopin are prescribed Assuming the symptoms of anxiety subside The medication wears off and you need more This drug now controls some of the receptors. You try psychotherapy and hope for the best Get tired of talking and just want to go rest. You've made up your mind, there is no cure Your world continues to be somewhat obscure. The main thing to do when anxiety comes Is to put your faith and trust in God's son Pray that He can remove all the anxiety He has the last word instead of psychiatry.
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I love to write about my life, my family, and my Christian values. We struggled growing up but our parents always found a way to provide us with what we needed. We grew up laborers, working in the fields in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Texas. My 8...
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