My chest tightens up
I feel my heart race
My head begins to spin
A feeling of eeriness
Like someone is squeezing my chest
I scream for the end of this feeling
But nothing comes out,
Please don't be happening. I think to myself
My hands start to shake,
my Mind races,
I begin to fidget with my shirt hem.
And I am standing there...
As the loud voices in my ears ring loudly.
And the people crowd closer and closer around you,
Leaving you feeling like your going to die of Anxiety.
Wanting to scream,
but all you can do
is try to breathe,
to inhale, when all you can do