Fragile

Ch4y4xContemplative

Anxiety holds his claws around my neck Feeling my pulse to perfectly manipulate One move is all it takes

Happiness once stroke my back Growing older opens an ominous gate Life is a struggle at all stakes

Every one of us is fragile like glass Even the ones with 24/7 sass Lower, middle or upper class

Glass stays glass Some shatter, others burst In the end we all break

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Anxiety holds his claws my neck
Feeling my pulse to perfectly
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