Fight Or Flight Read Count : 134

Category : Poems

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As I hug my own body and sit in the corner my head shouts, "Warn her! Warn her!"  As I rock back and forth with tears in my eyes, I start wishing of a timely demise. As I'm wishing for Death to finally come, I start hearing a little hum. It starts in my left ear, and then to my right, that's when I get the urge to fight or take flight. 
I can't sit and take it any longer, so I run as fast as I can before it gets stronger.
One step, two step, three step, four.. 
All of a sudden, I hear no more. 
I look around and everything is fine.
That's how it is, in a fucked up mind. 
I'll sit patiently and wait for the next, to creep up on me, and leave me perplexed.

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  • Mar 26, 2019

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