Panic attacks

The darkness that surrounds you,

comes from inside you,

those attacks of painc,

making you sink like the Titanic,

you try and try to stop the water from comming in,

but the whole in your heart is to big,

between death and life,

through out your strife,

through out your battle,

i am completly rattled when those doors open in your heart,

they let all the water come in,

and down you go,

like a gun and a doe.


This poem is about: 
My family
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