Friday, September 20, 2019

Panic Attack


That feral feeling
Bones brutally brought through flesh by mind
The buzz and shudder of anxiety
All-consuming,
Invisible to those in proximity
Self-sabotage;
The beast is the burden
Talons sting offer no deflection
The thoughts still there; imploding/exploding
As yin and yang
Minus the balance
Containment and blunting
Not enough to stop
The sear of dread
My head takes over
As if possessed…
Why does trauma persist
Long after the danger is past?
Betrayed by body, the myth that we are programmed
To survive
Fear that the hand reaching out pushes away instead
The cure and causes intertwine
And dance like two venomous
Serpents fucking
Fangs slash, the poison floods my vision
And the constricting coils offer an irony of relief
While suffocating;
The degrees of pressure between strangulation and a hug
So minimal
And feeling like nothing but feeling so vehemently
Another of the bodies contradictions.
Breathe. Breath shallow,
Belly balloons but amygdala resists
The feelings persists
The feelings persists
And I must resist
The feelings that persist.

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