Disclaimer: I do not have clinically diagnosed anxiety, nor do I think I do, my experience is mot universal, and I'm simply writing my own account.
I didn't know what was happening to me,
I felt a small panic-y feeling the days before
The doctor said my new medication could-make me anxious
gee, it's not a vibe.But a panic is attack doesn't even come close.
I took my medication
I've been taking it a whileI feel fine for once
The side effects are finally wearing offThey side effects weren't gone, however, they were dormant.
All I needed was a trigger
And there it was
It builds up, you feel cold, you sweat, your heart is fluttering
Desperate to break through like a bird in a bird cage.
I began to sobAnd it was truly
Candidly
Impossible to stopSome speak of a heavy chest, but mine felt light
Fluttering its wings, unable to contain itself
Holding my breath was impossible in a moment
I know to calm down, that's the thing
My mind was (somewhat) clear
I knew what I had to do,
It just wasn't working fast enough
And I didn't know what was happening
And the fear of the unknown exceeds logical thought, and all that is familiar and known
Am I having a heart attack?
I tried to steady my breathing,
I hid my face in my hands and focused on my breathing
That's what they teach you to do, you're supposed to do that, right?
Once I felt like I had my breathing in check, I tried to pay attention to how my body felt,
what it wanted, how I could help myself.
Okay, you're okay, you just have to pee now, the bathroom is right over there
I stand and the symptoms come rushing back faster than they left
Tears pool
My eyes mock my surroundings,
Black spots jest in my vision,
My breathing is shallowI stay standing
I put my hand on my heart
It's too fast, it's too fast, oh God why is it so fast
I stagger the few feet
If I fall now, how long will it be before I stand up?
Miraculously I made it
The feeling subsides, funny how quick i am to notice it coming
But how
Quietly it leftHow long has it been before I noticed it went away?
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PoetryThe collection of my innermost thoughts. Expressed in the most vivid imagery and vocabulary that I can muster. It is cathartic, and it is raw. You may interpret each piece as you please, not everything is black and white~