Panic Attack
A malignant tremor of terror
Wracks my solid frame
And I know I cannot stop the chokes
That fill my soul with shame
And as the words stop coming
And all reason leaves my brain
I feel the palpitations
And all my feelings drain
I try to find my happy place
Some sweet mental escape
But the panic hits like death
And closes like a drape
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