Four weeks of Fear

Sandra.W

I'm scared. I've been scared for the past 4 weeks. Fear attacks me when I least expect it. It starts from my breathing, then descends to my chest with a burning sensation that seems to rot my heart and lungs while spreading its virus through every molecular component in my body until my temple beats almost as fast as my heart. Until I realise I am no longer the remote for my feelings or my body. Fear.

  • Author: Sandra W (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 27th, 2017 18:56
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 30
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