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Oct 2018
Panic
Do not
Panic
I am full of it
Sick of it
Panic
My brain weary
A fear stills me
Panic
For tomorrow
Might not come for me

I am nothing
I feel it feeding
Off of the silence surrounding me
Panic
I tell myself over and over and over-

It deafens me,
Ringing constantly
It is always within
An incredible sense of
Panic
I dread that it will never leave
A friend that I will never meet
To ask if it can ever be
More than just
Panic
My anxiety is here tonight.
Shane Rowe
Written by
Shane Rowe  22/F/Manila, PH
(22/F/Manila, PH)   
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   Elizabeth C
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