The Power of a Hug
before anyone else notices
or
what's causing It can stop
You Know
you want to be alone
because it's That Time
Again.
your head is sculpted
from titanium,
but the helium inside
keeps you up-right.
your heart may collapse
because it's running so fast;
it's chasing your chest,
who is trying to gasp.
you begin to pace
as the tremors build
within your legs
one two three...
you are counting your steps
in an attempt to clear your eyes
thirteen fourteen fifteen...
"Relax".
as you surrender
your brain punches your skull
at the exaggerated rate
of your irrepressible thoughts.
while your body shrinks:
your soggy hands search
for your raw feet;
your tears clash
against your knees.
your heart takes the lead
and, though drained,
your chest tries to meet her.
your shoulders cramp
as the bottom of your feet burn
because you are belittling
further into that corner.
"Breathe."
it's That Time
Again
and swiftly:
a pair of arms
squiggle around you
to caress you
a whisper
soothes your ear
to ground you
a heartbeat
oscilates against you
to Pierce through It all
despite It's protest to give up
and
your eyes refusing to give in
suddenly
You know
"You're Okay."