Milky Way
I wish you'd stay
If only for another day
I ran out of words to say
Hold on; don't go astray
I have my battle cut out for me
Dealing with intense anxiety
Fight the good fight
With my sword in my hand
I am not trying to conquer the land
Just trying to understand
A fight to the death
With my old ways
For hope of seeing better days
To stop the ringing in my ears
To overcome these sickening fears
To stop the raging of these tears
The beach is closed
For the summer
Lay in the sand
Let it simmer
Boil your brain
Until you can train
Yourself; to think abstractly
Maybe it will provide
Some much needed clarity
Always room for charity
I wish I was pretty
But I don't need your pity
From you; only sincerity
And honesty
The same you expect
From me
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