Elevator

Heart pounding.
Palms sweating.
Thoughts are racing.
A furred fire in my chest.
Head is throbbing.
Heavy breathing.
My polka-dotted illusion,
causes me distress.
Vision blurred.
Throat closing.
Feeling faint.
My fossilized screams,
echo against these small walls.
Everything goes black...
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Comments
Maria rivera
Short and cute. To the point. Good write. Thanks for sharing the theme. A reply poem for you from me
Regards & Love
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Thanks (:Â
Maria,
My applause, My vote, My nomination,
Love & Regards
WILLIAMSJI