Emma Hughes Poet I do not know?

Poetic, Painful, Panic

The Heart Pounds,
It's not Mine,
It can't Be.

It's Unfamiliar.
My Chest Expands
To A Beat Thats Overpowering.
I Don't Understand Anymore.

Poetically, Painfully, Panicked.

Put My Hand To Your Heart,
Slow Me Down.

Time Stops.

I Have Inhaled Pure, Paranoia Concentrate.
I warn you
My Heart Will Stop
I Can't Make It Through This.


Then, My Heartbeat Drops




Thank you.

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Sara Kendrick May 3, 2010 at 5:02 AM Interesting thoughts that you have penned...I know that you mean this in an emotional sense but I have been having abnormal heart rhythm for several weeks now so interesting that I chose this one to read...Keep the creative pen flowing..Sara

Carol Sunshine Brown May 3, 2010 at 4:49 AM I would like to welcome you to PoetrySoup Emma. Wishing you the best in your writing endeavors. If you have questions please feel free to ask anyone here. We are all willing to help and if we don't know the answer we will find someone who does. Love, Carol

Anthony Nutter May 3, 2010 at 4:34 AM Intriguing write and one that makes my heart beat a little faster.