Crowds

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Walking in a hurry,

I try to reach my destination before it forms.

I need to arrive there early,

so I don't have to face the storms.


Unfortunately for me,

It has begun.

Masses of people squeezing each other,

rushing all to the same place.


I have no choice but to pass by this path,

to arrive there on time.

Holding onto my bags,

a chill runs through my spine.


People talking loudly and the sound of footsteps.

My ears are ringing,

my head is hurting.

I break out in cold sweats.


Im trying to control my breath,

feeling like im going to run out of air.

Having the sensation that im being choked to death,

I run out of there.


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Being in crowded places gives me anxiety and I just wanted you to know that if you relate to that, you're not the only one. Love y'all <3


The art on the cover isn't mine credits to the artist who made it!






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