Brain freezes over,
aching joints,
foggy memories.
won't ease.
I've reached that point,
that steady malaise,
as the shady grey colour filter,
clouds like smudges of clay,
smother the sky.
I can't bring myself to rise.
I'm just here lying, empty, crying
with closed eyes,
as weariness
eats away my day.
Head pounding,
brain sounding
warning alarms.
How can I feel calm?
when my blood is warming
and its coming to the boil,
I feel the bubbles rising, frothing,
exorcising demons from within.
Heat intensifying
just under the surface,
beneath itching skin.
I feel the cracks start
to splinter over my face.
Heart rate picks up pace,
panic blurs my vision,
swings my mind all over the place
I'm twitching,
itching, pulse quickening,
or slowing,
I can't work out which.
I feel pinprick feet of fear
crawl over my skin,
like army ants,
with knives embedded
in their boots.
I scratch
but the itch
is somewhere
deep within. I scratch
and all I feel is the peeling,
seeping outer layer,
like a blood splattered
cellophane wrapper
over my shell.
I feel like hell.
All fiery and burnt out.
Overcrowded thoughts
rushing about.
Jostling and jousting
my normal thoughts
in a death-match duel.
Which just makes it worse,
as you begin to feel a fool,
painting the face redder,
the panic stations heighten.
The chain reaction of anxiety
is frightening,
It strikes as quick as lightning,
then takes over your night entirely.
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