Wednesday, 2 September 2015

Meltdown

The tears come thick
And faster than ever
A Monday meltdown
Of self-doubt and fear

The worries haunt you
The world scares you
Everything is brighter
And faster, too fast

The people keep talking
The room keeps spinning
The sounds get louder
Your breathing heavier

You fall to the floor
Terrorised with fright
Wait for everything
To soon be alright.

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