Kimberley, come and get a seat,
And rest your feet, please just let me speak,
I see how your anxiety has left you weak, almost less complete,
Keeps you up at night while you desperately try to get to sleep,
It affects me deep, to see how it wrecks your week,
Get so upset you weep, tears roll down and wet your cheek,
Mascara runs messily where it's left a streak,
Wish I could give you stress relief, so you could rest in peace,
But each day we just press repeat.
This stress you keep will be the death of me,
But I refuse to just accept defeat, like it's our destiny,
Anxiety won today, but fu.ck it, best of 3?
Take all your worries and set them free,
If life wants to be a bitch then fuc.king let it be,
I could endure any struggle if I had you standing next to me,
Just set your feet and don't forget to breathe,
I'm here to let you see, I'll carry you when the road gets too steep,
Put out a press release, express this feat alphabetically,
Journeyed through F then G, now we're passing S and T,
Soon we'll get to see, the finish line like the letter zee,
Then I bet you'll see, all that stress will be, is a distant memory.
Then blessedly that is when you will get relief,
I promise you i will never leave, Cos you made me a better me
Last edited by toosik; 05-17-2016 at 08:09 AM.
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