i feel your presence
in every peak or ravine
i feel my heart hammering through my chest
in every noise or silence
i feel your numbness
in every conversation or activity
i feel the ache in my thumping heart
pulling me down in a swamp
drowning me
gripping me by the throat
squeezing even harder with every hectic movement
i dare to make
i am scared
but i am dead now anyway
~022
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Author:
solara (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is basically me describing one of my biggest enemy: anxiety. How it makes me feel and What it makes me feel. \r\nI remember writing this sitting on my bed cuddled up in a blanket being totally anxious that i am gonna have a panic attack soon because i kept overthinking. So i decided to collect my feelings and thoughts and try to write something out of that in hopes i could distract myself. And this is what came out.
- Category: Sad
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