Don't Panic, It's Only Sex
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This poem is about the correlation and similarities between sex and panic attacks as a result of sexual assault.

Don't Panic, It's Only Sex

Don't Panic, It's Only Sex

I can't breathe.

My heart is pounding so loud

I can see it,

It's everywhere.

Ringing through my ears

I feel it in my hands

In my feet

In my face.

Someone will notice,

Someone will hear.

Sweat accumulates above my brow,

It will happen soon

I can't stop it now.

And then I take it

The whole thing

Sometimes, I can manage two.

Inside me now,

Euphoria

Racing through my veins.

My eyes flutter closed

I lay back in content.

I can breathe again.

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