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Washed up with skin soaked 
In that moment, I was a severe claustrophobe 
The walls were closing in 
Curtains closed; The show comes to an end 
Or so I thought 
It was fear my face brought 
I wasn’t meant to be here 
So distraught 

Time stood still 
Life was paused 
Flashbacks to the aftermath 
Praying for it to pass 
Waiting for the panic to vanish 
Can this be happening to me? 
Again? 
Trying to pretend that I’m in a place where the chaos will vacate the loft 
Susceptible to fear 
Basically lost 
Frightened that words will become a great loss after how hard I fought for every thought 
I’m on the outside looking in 
It’s hard to watch 
Arms becoming numb 
“Breathe before it reaches your thumbs” 
So vulnerable and dumb 
There’s more fear to come 
I’m on the run 

It chased me into my room 
Pounded me into the floor 
Parasitic and only wanting more 
More violent than blood and gore; affecting my assets behind my eye lids 
Eyes closed, but I’m not blind to this 
Feeling a faint heart 
It doesn’t seem to be beating 
But fear’s beating me to a pulp as I turn to the water to gulp 
Trembling and anxious for it to disintegrate
Simply put, I need it to go away 

It disappeared from the heart, but it’s heavy on the mind 
I know it’ll appear another time 
It forgot to take my courage 
Fear left it behind for me to have another chance to find what I need out of life

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