Panic Attack

Panic Attack

A Poem by ANCIENTRUNAWAY
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Even though I have reached the goal of motherhood and being married ..I still have severe panic attacks all the bloody time. For those who have it to, I understand you.. LIVE YOUR LIFE

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Rapid beats to my chest

bolting drums of thunder throughout my ear

protecting myself in cotton and silk

swirling ..

twirling...

suffocating in sour, twisted milk


Hiding behind wooden doors

"WHEN SHALL FEAR BECOME NEVERMORE?!?"


creeks, voices and the hustled wind; hair standing

from neck to toe to clipped nail.


                                        Insanity                              out of control

  visions

                              salt watered tears

       roaring crows

                                haunting dreams


I cannot breathe!

I cannot stand!

I'm hearing voices!

The whispers of Poe!

Saying my name over and over and over again with immense pressure.

I'm going to go f*****g insane!

I clench onto my head, blood blasting from my eye lids


The room spins its two volts

my sheets swallow me whole

spitting me out


STOP!

STOP!

STOP!


It is only my sweat...

yeah...it's only me..

causing such a dream..


Exhale, Runaway..

(Inhale) Everything is okay  (exhale)

Everything is okay

Everything is okay

Everything is okay

Everything is okay

5 times of bright colored visions and words revolving in my head


Words who cuddle and kiss me with glee

letting my spirit free


I am a victim of fear

Since miserable youth

running around in violence "Call the cap!" "Call the cap!"


Not a victim forever but for a time

before my thoughts aren't mine


Live your life in glory

not in agony

© 2014 ANCIENTRUNAWAY


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OMG, this is perfect! I suffered regular attacks from 87-2004. I had to make choices. Cotton? In the ears perhaps, to drown out the sudden acute hearing? been there. This poem is so spot on, I can almost feel myself hyperventilating. Excellent piece!

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OMG, this is perfect! I suffered regular attacks from 87-2004. I had to make choices. Cotton? In the ears perhaps, to drown out the sudden acute hearing? been there. This poem is so spot on, I can almost feel myself hyperventilating. Excellent piece!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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ANCIENTRUNAWAY

Birmingham, United Kingdom



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Hello , my dear my name is Cherie Falcon. Born May 16 , 1971 Blessed with a husband of 10 years Gifted with two twin boys , Mickie and Alec (4) I am here for one purpose and that is to gain criti.. more..

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