It stopped
Now its gone
Silence remains
My head is blank
I still cant think straight
What's going on?
I had a panic attack
Five days in a row
Then it stopped
For a day
Then came back
Another five days
Then gone again
I had a small one last night...
At homecoming...
But I danced it off
By shaking my ass
To the beat
Causing people to stare
At me...
With hunger...
Shook me a little
Price I must pay
To get rid of it for the night
Bet they wont remeber me
-E.G.
YOU ARE READING
You know bits and pieces
Poéziathis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
