Gears grinding and churning
At the pits of my stomach
There's a chill down my spine
And a coursing panic attack
My teeth grit and shatters
Against a nitrogen injection
Mind a diluted lukewarm water
Jittery like a drug addiction
There's toxic in my capillaries
It's smothering my fluttery chest
Why the fuck do I get this anxious?
I know you're just putting me to the test.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"A robin redbreast in a cage Puts all heaven in a rage..." -William Blake