Fear, anxiety, tears.
Ringing in the ears.
Shakey hands,
Swimming lands.
Tottering steps
Breathing preps.
People lean in, trying to help.
But deeper into panic you delve.
Wails past your lips...
What caused this?
Falling on the ground--
How does the head pound!
The heart races,
Breath catches;
Then it's over as fast as it came
You're on the ground; a weak dame.
Pitying eye pairs stare at you,
Mostly brown, a green and two blue.
Round lips, pressed thin with worry.
You stand, quickly in a hurry.
Smile, and play it off.
Before they scoff.
Everything moves on with a few spare glances.
When the panic! arises, there are few chances...
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Where We Never Look--The Forgotten Places
PoetryThis is a Poetry Book that I've been working on for almost a year. I write random poems when I'm inspired, so I hope you enjoy! #825 in Poetry November 24, 2016 #351 in Poetry November 26, 2016 (!!!!!!) #350 in Poetry November 29, 2016 #284 in Poetr...
