Thoughts

My thoughts sat in a dark corner

i kept my head ticking

my feet tapping

my fingers thrumming

becuase to stop

to stand still is when it would flood me

and i would break

i felt it

the air lessening  in my lungs

as my thoughts throttled me long skeletal fingers grasping my throat

it was frantic now my movments

only the keyboards tap tap tapping kept me from succumbing to the heady feeling of lost breath

in out in out in out

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