Anxiety
Heart Pounding
Head Spinning
Race Pulsing.
Breathe. I close my eyes.
I grasp the drink in my hand
Cool, calming condensation.
It slips,
I loosened my grip.
Glass shatters
Shards scattering everywhere.
People gasp
People scream
I bend down,
trying to control the disaster.
I cut myself
Blood bleeds blindly
Out of my finger.
I pass out.
I open my eyes.
I'm standing
I haven't moved,
Glass still in tact.
Finger still in tact.
It was just my mind.
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