Panic Attack

Panic Attack

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jan 27, 2019
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Poetry
The desire to run is strong, but my limbs are frozen, I'm dissolving; stifling, In internal quick sand. Nearly drowning in tears, That soak my skin, In my ocean of panic; I never learned to swim. Cover Art designed by Ryan Cornish
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I'm falling... Falling, helplessly and inevitably; completely at the mercy of the forces dragging me down. Having to trust in an entity's blind intentions and praying to God that they won't let me hit the ground. It's an incredible and horrifying feeling. A feeling that I live for. And I have realized that having something to live for makes you all the more scared of dying. (Constant uploads, and even more editing to older uploads)

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