with your crimson coloured hands
and your heart sinking like a shipwreck
the pounding inside your ears
the saliva that's stuck in your mouth and won't let you swallow down
all the words that didn't make it past your lips
and drowned in your throat
too many frightening thoughts clouding your mind
you couldn't think straight
your hands trembling so much
you were sure your whole body was an earthquake
and the panic that was rising inside of you
squeezing your chest so hard you could barely breathe
i stood and watched you think it was
all your fault.
YOU ARE READING
devoid. → stiles stilinski
Fanfictionhave you ever thought, how does stiles stilinski really feel? {poetry and short writing pieces on stiles' insanity of season 3b}
