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December the 31st 2011 is a date I won't forget. A day filled with misery and full of regret. Everything was normal as I watched the television. Then something tore my world apart with a calculated precision. It started with shaking and a rapid increase in my heartbeat. I'm not ashamed to admit, I'd almost resigned myself to defeat. A tight chest sweating and a faint head. I'd never been so sure that I'd end up dead. Scared I could die at any moment, I questioned what I'd achieved. Asking what I'd done wrong and questioning the punishment I'd received.
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 7:11 PM UTC
Panic attack
December the 31st 2011 is a date I won't forget. A day filled with misery and full of regret. Everything was normal as I watched the television. Then something tore my world apart with a calculated precision. It started with shaking and a rapid increase in my heartbeat. I'm not ashamed to admit, I'd almost resigned myself to defeat. A tight chest sweating and a faint head. I'd never been so sure that I'd end up dead. Scared I could die at any moment, I questioned what I'd achieved. Asking what I'd done wrong and questioning the punishment I'd received.
A-Ewen
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 7:11 PM UTC
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