My chest tightens
My breathing slows
The world stares at me
And nobody knows
I am being watched
I am being judged
I try to escape
But my efforts are not enough
I cannot move
My limbs are stuck
I feel like I’m dying
I’d rather just give up
“It will pass”
I remind myself
But for now
I can feel nothing else
And it is crippling me
Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 6:42 AM UTC
My chest tightens
My breathing slows
The world stares at me
And nobody knows
I am being watched
I am being judged
I try to escape
But my efforts are not enough
I cannot move
My limbs are stuck
I feel like I’m dying
I’d rather just give up
“It will pass”
I remind myself
But for now
I can feel nothing else
And it is crippling me
