Sara-Blue Heard Poet I do not know?

Trapped

Goose bumps prickle my arm,
My hands clench,
And stomach wrenches inside,
I can't breathe,
Or hide.

A rapid heartbeat thumps away,
Sweat is forming,
Eyes so strongly fixated,
I need help,
To late.

The urges take over my actions,
I start clawing,
All over an imperfect body,
I feel trapped,
Can't relax

Tears are pouring from my eyes,
I lose control,
Arms are so red and hot,
Leave me alone,
Cant stop,

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Beata Agustin August 13, 2025 at 11:59 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Skat A January 27, 2016 at 1:25 PM SARA, A great pleasure to find and read the inspiration poured from your pen today. Love ** SKAT *

Carol Sunshine Brown May 26, 2009 at 7:45 AM Welcome to PoetrySoup. I am hoping to read many more poems written by you. Love, Carol

Allan Granstrom May 24, 2009 at 5:02 AM I can feel your pain and I pray your not feeling it anymore. Prayer helps and time heals. Love the poem though and I hope when you write down your pain it helps you cope like it does for me. God bless you and keep you safe. Allan