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“My anxiety is a superpower” I tell myself
But not in a cool way
“I’m like an anime protagonist” I say
But again, not in a cool way
Every time I use this One For All it breaks my bones and tears my muscle fibers a little more
Whenever I don this Berserker Armor my humanity fades further
Though this Demon Fox lends me his power he slowly weakens the seal on my belly
When I wield my blades of anti-magic more of me belongs to the devil
No matter which metaphor I use, the harsh truth is the same
When I finally fall apart it’s my anxiety that’s to blame
If I could find a way to stop I would but on this I’ve become reliant
When I face adversity, anxiety is the only way I can fight it