Passing Panic
Last night, I couldn't breathe
And so I couldn't think.
I was so desperate to stay alive,
I stabbed people hurting to
Claw my way to the surface.
I never thought I'd drown in open air.
I can't remember how it feels:
Just shaking, trauma, and blood.
I couldn't breathe but I didn't mean
To steal your ragged breaths.