Panic

Systematically.
I am driven into the ocean.
into insanity.
It is fate in which the trust is put?
A fate that slips away?
That allows fears to conquer.
Replacing all hope or love.

The fear of living,
dying,
loving.

Fearing all who are near.

Hyperventalating.
In Out
In

Out
Try to slow it
but there's the shaking
the shaking

Another attack where ever I may fall.
Attempting to gain back the control
over myself
over my fears

over the attacks.

That are driving me over the edge.