My chest tightens.
My heart pounds deeply.
Tension wraps around my neck.
Deep breaths.
Psychology and physiology
wage war on the battle ground
that is my body.
Deep breaths.
Deep breaths fail
to release me from the grips
of my own anxiety.
Deep breaths.
The more I think
the more desperate I feel.
Why can't I make it stop?
Deep breaths.
Deep breaths.
Deep breaths.
Deep breaths.
eventually help me escape.
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