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Mar 2015
At the edge
I was too close
now when I see the endless fall
I close my eyes
and strain to breathe

On the packed street
I was all alone
now when people surround me
I shake
and strain to breathe

In the car , sitting behind the wheel
the world started to spin- I had to switch seats
now when I try to drive
the tears drip
and I strain to breathe

Locked in my room
I wonder
why I try to breathe at all
when thoughts- dark and deep
persuade me

*I'm worth nothing at all
panic attacks- becoming more and more for me. And after every one I feel so horrible about myself. I'm trying to find something that can relieve these/make them go away.. but not so much luck yet. Might just have to start meds. Anyways.. feedback welcome :)
April
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