PanicA Poem by Broken Soul
Thoughts moving at a high speed
As my heart increases its beat Just one second for all For me is a burning eternity Intensity increases rapidly The sensation of cessation sought after Out of reach is a clear mind Counting demons to pass the time As the moment comes to an end The thoughts conspired do not Rotting my sanity from the inside © 2019 Broken SoulFeatured Review
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