Panic Poem by Alaina B.

My hands are shaking
My voice is breaking
My thoughts are running wild
My feelings are all riled
My emotions make me sick
My heart is racing quick

Breathing's getting hard
My mind is on its guard
Nightmares while awake
My brain's about to break

There's cheering and jeering
There's something else I'm hearing
I'd rather be fleeing
There's something else I'm seeing

Too much pride
To run and hide
So I keep silent
While my thoughts get violent