*tw: panic attack*
everything is so
overwhelming
sounds pound
in my ears
small messes
look gargantuan
words i have
to study
suddenly make
no sense
and numbers
blend together
i have too many
responsibilities
and not
enough time
i'm filled with
this feeling
of panic
and i lash out
and i get angry
and i get mean
and i get worried
and i cry
and i rush around
and i try to
get things done
but everything
is overwhelming
and overstimulating
and i don't want to
be a disappointment
but i can't
seem to focus on
anything right now
so i breathe
and i breathe
and i breathe
and i tap my fingers
and i put on music
and i wipe my tears
and i push
myself forwards
and i try to be okay again
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recycled poetry
Poesia❝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...
