A bubble of air
Without sound
A vacuum of space
Down to the ground
Unable to breathe
Unable to see
Tingling in the teeth
Nowhere to be
Terror grips and your eyes start to pop
All the blood rushes to the surface
You fall to the ground in a quick drop
You lived your life constantly nervous
Anxiety gripped you like a vacuum
Like the air was ripped from you
But it doesn't spell out doom
It happens to me too
It feels like you struggle alone
While everyone lives their life
But you're not on your own
Not the only one with strife
When you can't find the air
When you can't find the words
There are still some there
You can quiet your nerves
