Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
My hands Shake Around my Latte I can't Draw A straight line My legs bounce In the Pew Eyes Unfocused From you to you Sound Blurs In a storm Shining fragments Start to form My lips Move Quietly Nothing Matters I can't scream
0
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 10:56 AM UTC
Shake
My hands Shake Around my Latte I can't Draw A straight line My legs bounce In the Pew Eyes Unfocused From you to you Sound Blurs In a storm Shining fragments Start to form My lips Move Quietly Nothing Matters I can't scream
Anxiety panicattack
FaeFJ
Written by
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 10:56 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem