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  Jan 2019 Breanna evans
girasol
My heart screams
I love you
My head interjects
F**k him
  Jan 2019 Breanna evans
Ian Robinson
hush, hush...
you don't want them to hear us

breathe, breathe;
you don't want to pass out

Eat, Eat.
you must keep your strength up

stretch, stretch,
you must be ready in case we must...

Run. Run!
you don't want them to catch us

goodbye, goodbye...
you must live
  Jan 2019 Breanna evans
Vanessa Gatley
Catching
Among
Moment
Every
Real
Animation
  Jan 2019 Breanna evans
Rowan S
All the hijacker does is scream
And it is enough.
Blisters burn the brain until
A rancid tinnitus
Washes through my canyons, flooding everything
Total destruction
A later me may find small shells
Evidence that at some point
I lived
I fought
I existed
But for now, I go the way of the dinosaurs
The hijacker is a "character" that makes appearances in several of my poems regarding my panic attacks and anxiety.
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