
Mercury soars, no anchor found. Anxiety thrives, on shaky ground. Thoughts take flight, in endless chase. We seek a haven, a peaceful space. Yet find ourselves, in mental haze. Decisions falter, choices fade. We stand still now, afraid and swayed. Words get lost, in nervous flight. We hide our truths, in darkest night. Connections break, a silent tear. We feel alone, with rising fear. Can we find ground, this restless mind? And leave these anxious thoughts behind? Or are we bound, to wander on? A melancholy soul, forever gone.
The mind’s a stage, where shadows play. And anxious whispers, lead the way. We seek to grasp, a steady hand. To find our peace, in shifting sand. Yet clarity fades, like morning dew. And leaves us lost, with nothing new. Can we release the need to know? And let the restless currents flow? To find a stillness, deep inside. Where peace and solace can reside. Or are we trapped, in endless thought? A melancholy battle, dearly bought.
The whispers of a troubled mind. Where restless thoughts, their shadows find. We seek to reason, to define. The tangled webs, that intertwine. Yet logic fails, to set us free. From the anxious grip, we cannot see. Can we release the need to claim? And find a solace, beyond blame? Or are we destined to remain? In this anxious, endless game.
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