Panic Attacks

I'm running around and my head starts to spin,

My chest starts to feel like it's closing at its seams

And I start to think this is all a bad dream.

As I gasp for breath and reach out to the light

I begin to realize that this isn't alright,

The tears start to fall and I try to breathe

The darkness begins to take over me.

I collapse in fear as I scream for help,

How long will this last? Only time will tell.

So I wait it out as I wheeze and cry

Then start to see and open my eyes.

It's all over right now but there will be more soon

I just hope someone will believe this too.

This poem is about: 
Me

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