*tw: panic attack*
everything is so
overwhelmingsounds pound
in my earssmall messes
look gargantuanwords i have
to study
suddenly make
no sense
and numbers
blend togetheri have too many
responsibilities
and not
enough timei'm filled with
this feeling
of panicand i lash out
and i get angry
and i get mean
and i get worried
and i cryand i rush around
and i try to
get things done
but everything
is overwhelming
and overstimulatingand i don't want to
be a disappointmentbut i can't
seem to focus on
anything right nowso i breathe
and i breathe
and i breatheand i tap my fingers
and i put on music
and i wipe my tearsand i push
myself forwardsand i try to be okay again
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recycled poetry
Poetry❝i wish i was writing something special, but these words have been used before and there's no originality to it at all. i'm just reusing phrases until they're worn out, like musty library books or hand-me-down clothes.❞ from ❛hand-me-down poetry❜ i...