T.W.: Panic
I'm a prisoner
Locked in a freezer
Chest feeling ice cold
And the body numb
Frozen as a rock
Knowing I ought to
Do something but
Unable to move a muscle
Sweating profusely
Chill running down the spine
Can see everything
But can do nothing
Frozen there
Frozen to death...
How a panic attack feels like...

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PoetryMore than just poetry... these are excerpts of my life so far. Hope you feel them at least half as much as I do💞💫