Product of an Anxiety attack

The whisper, whispers in my head

Am I communing with the dead?

Thoughts drowning in my endless fear

Whats going on? Is someone here?


Calling, screaming out loud

Who are you seeking?

Why can I hear?

These voices so near?


Once you spent summer days

Smiling in the summer haze

What caused them to ceace?

Who took away your dreams?


My chocolate eyes darting

Trying to find you

My heart pounding loudly

Like a tribal drum


"Close your eyes darling"

Who spoke just then?

"This will end soon"

Where are you hiding?


I catch a dark wisp

A pitch black shadow's mist

As soon as I saw

It dissappeared just as quick


Smile, smile ear to ear

I feel like someone's here

I feel like I'm far

I know it sounds bazaar


A large and comforting room

Feels like its closing in

Head in hands I sob

I don't know what's wrong


Tears are spilling down my face

Like streams of my hidden fears

A silent scream rips my throat

I am silent even to you


For months I've been undisturbed

Why are you here now?

Why must I be cursed?

To hear all my fears


Now I sit silent and alone

Head in my still trembling hands

Silent sobs racking my empty body

Void of everything, except the fear.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Panic attacks suck, right? Had one on sunday. This was the result.

Morningglory's picture

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Nicely penned. I know these feelings well. Just try to breathe them clean and wash away the fear and pain. Life is a beautiful thing. I know not wht we must be suffering. Peace and blessings... Looking forward to reading more of your works! 


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Ciel_marie's picture

Ma'am, I mean damn you hit

Ma'am, I mean damn you hit this spot on. I have anxiety attacks and didn't know how to explain them to people but you just did. your an amazinf writer, Just wow. Tongue Out