the feeling of breath on my lips.
the feeling of my feet on the floor.
the feeling of death.
i know nothing is wrong.
nothing is wrong.
nothing is wrong.
nothing is wrong.
yet i am panicked.
i am dying.
i can not move.
i can not feel.
i do not realize tears falling down my face.
i can't breathe.
i can't breathe.
i can't breathe.
this is what panic feels like.
i like to think that i have touched death.
