My Heart's Attack 4/9/08
My heart is bashing out of my chest.
No longer can my body breathe.
Teary windows cannot focus,
An attack of panic foreshadowed.
A mind equivalent to bumper cars colliding on sight.
A mind bewildered by the cause of fright.
My heart's soul grasps every worry to ever emerge.
No longer shall my soul absorb your envy.
You cannot take my faith from me.