[Poetry] “Panic Attack”

An invisible hand, invincible;

seems to be squeezing her heart.

Suffocating, a bleeding, blinding blur.

Her panting, dying breath in sync

with the ticking clock.

Counting, anticipating the end of time;

the end of her painful times.

Her skin is on blaze, a raging flame;

and she choked by its smoky ash.

Her thoughts feel naked, as if the veil

over her emotions have been stripped off ;

her existence being pulled away,

without a caution, shattering cohesion.