The panic

The panic

A Poem by Shorty28
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Due to my mental health I have panic attacks I thought I'd try to describe how they feel

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I just close in on my self and I look like a statue on the outside, dnt even blink, just stare without even seeing while my head screams in a senseless tornado of negativity, it's like torture!

Motionless, yet so fast I take a deep breath in and let it back out I take another and slowly release I feel my heart beat begin to slow down Everything around me becomes more real!
Here come the cold sweats I begin to shake! I knew this would be a big mistake

I feel the rage begin to seep,
It can't come out, it mustn't show,
Hold it in, stop the creep......
The outside world can never know!

© 2017 Shorty28


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Added on February 7, 2017
Last Updated on February 7, 2017
Tags: Mental health, panic attacks, bpd

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Shorty28
Shorty28

Lancashire , Blackpool , United Kingdom



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Hey I'm lacey I'm 26 originally from Accrington in Lancashire but currently living in Blackpool :) iv never really been one to write poetry or stories anything like that really but when I was younger .. more..

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