Saturday, 24 January 2026

A rising crescendo of panic

 

The thrum of voices

becomes

a solitary sound

as they flow into one another,

and smother my mind.

Headphones pulled on

to drown the hum.

With song I know

I can carry on.

Waves lap at the edges of my vision.

I imagine beaches

peaceful, soothing seas. serenity

to replace the grinding ache I feel

with the crowd pulling my tides.

 

Restless feet jerk

uncontrollably.

Uncomfortable in the shoes I'm wearing,

the skin I'm wearing, the name tag itching

Fingers twitching

erratically... A drumbeat... A heartbeat...

A rising crescendo of panic.

Frantically breathing...

Out...

Out... Out...

Can't work it out.

Forgetting the rhythm

as the panic settles in.

It feels like

the gulls are circling

and I am the feast

they are watching.

Heart flutters

like the wings 

beating ferociously.

 

The water is

getting higher now

It’s up to my thighs.

Eyes rolling back

and forward.

Tense jaw

Locked tight,

for if the key gets twisted then

all of the screams would fall out.

I stay stuck still.

Can't run or eyes will follow.

So, I duck into words

on my phone screen. A bitter pill,

or a way to negate the dull ache...

the heartbreak... the moments of self-hate

that seem so hard to navigate

Without a pen in hand.

The sound of song now ending.

I swipe onto another

and sink even further

into the worn old sofa.
 
 

 


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