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Panic ManicA Poem by SinduEyes wide, all encompassing lips part, harsh gasps in pulse retaliates, enraged lungs mutilated, suffocated Heart laughs, maniacal.. |
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I'm Not Afraid AnymoreA Poem by Jene'eeveryday feels like dreamingI scream but I can't wake upand the feeling of falling won't stopI'm not afraid anymoreI'm terrifiedeveryday feels like re.. |
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AphasiaA Poem by Jene'eA is for Almost, how much I triedB is for Barely, how I survivedC is for Clearly I'm feeling worn thinD is I'm Dying inside of this skinE is for Every.. |
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TrifleA Poem by TheLastEclipseDo not trifle on love. |
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"Breath"A Poem by "writing by" KSA poem about a Panic Attack and some of the feelings and emotions that go with it hand in hand. |
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Postlude: BrewingA Chapter by Blue TapiocaMeta conclusion to the foregoing semi-romantic fantasy of the two dear friends. The real life net friendship is over and Emma is bitter and disillusio.. |
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PanicA Poem by Diana Dirvariubitter and dry the love lies float,and sweat builds firmly, quick devote.the lace turns tightly ‘round our necks,and smooth, sharp knives leave.. |
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The Ballad of the Disenfranchised Popcorn BowlA Poem by loganSome of us simply existin a constant state of panic.The thoroughly exhausted girl,with her nerves frayedand her sanity approaching its curtain call,wa.. |
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Shades of PainA Poem by Diana Dirvariugreen and blue with hits and sorrowyellow for it heals tomorrowred for fresh and open scarsblack is there if you see starsall the shades of hate and p.. |
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"no noose for a name"A Poem by stephen dillonthis is very old but i like it still |
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Panic in the HouseA Story by marheartEvery day events can trigger memories. .. |
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Panic in the HouseA Story by marheartEvery day events can trigger memories. Every day events can trigger memories. Make peace wit.. |
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He is comingA Poem by Naomi BloomThat feeling when you see the silhouette of your crush across the school hallway. |
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panic attackA Poem by art school anarchistall lights in the background barely breathingthe sound of my breathquick and heavingsweat slowly trickles down my templedon't be roughjust be gentlesh.. |
There are so many thoughts.A Poem by EllenMy first poem since I was probably about 9 years old. I'm 22 now. I used to love poetry. Anyway this just kind of happened at the end of a diary entry.. |
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Firing into the DarknessA Poem by Max Whipple IIIFeeding my fear |
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~Three~A Chapter by Lost in WonderlandAspen and Dakota's bond starts to grow |