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The panic- the demons inside me

I can feel it
The panic is setting in
It's slithering in
Creeping through the darkness
Getting closer and closer with each thought
I can hear it
It's silent sloshing through the murky waters of
My depression
Sending ripples of fear
Uncontrollable shivers
All through my body
I can see it
See its satisfied, jagged toothed smile
See the bloodied claws reaching in through the
Cracks
Cracks left behind from the last
Time I broke
I can smell it
The stench of approaching
Death and imminent defeat
It's here
The panic it's
Creeping in
How can the others not
See it?
It's here
As I lie on the floor gasping
For air
Panting screaming crying
Yet no one sees it.
The panic it's..
The panic its here
©simmyone