Trembling Hands

My hands tremble just enough to agitate me

This feeling creeping endlessly

For what seems like eternity

Crippling anxiety

One pill to ease the strain

Society's way to dull the pain

In this viscous cycle, I remain

Until I can breathe on my own again

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