a glance, all possible exits blocked by people you will never see again but in this moment they are your worst enemies

heart rate rising at alarming rates, you can feel the blood rushing through your veins and hear your heart beating, yet you feel dead

the walls are now caving, everything is hazy, throat begins to close, you forget how to breathe and oxygen cannot enter your bloodstream

trapped in between two colossal silhouettes, they remind you of the devil's best friends, the panic already boiling inside has reached maximum capacity

run, run as fast as you can, faster than a cheetah on steroids, you can run till the ends of the earth but that panic will still fester inside and you can't out run what you hide