Fragile Heart

One day my heart might just give up,

Everyday in class, it thinks I’m in danger

Every time I raise my hand to answer a question,

It tells me not to,

How?

By beating as fast as it can,

By pounding against my chest cavity

As if, as if trying to get out of my rib cage

So, I come home

I listen to some music, calm my nerves

I make a list, list of positive thoughts to keep in mind

I write a stupid poem about anxiety

Put the problem to bed

Or so I thought

For the next 2 months, I am hit by the most severe

Panic attacks and shakiness

I cry and I cry until I can’t breathe

But I pretend to be normal the next day,

Now, I hate myself

I can’t get out of my room

Hell, I can’t even get out of my bed

I close my eyes for an extra hour after I wake up

Forcing myself to go to sleep,

Because being awake means being tortured

by only your thoughts,

This time is wasted,

My life seems like a task,

I feel dead inside,

I’m a ghost, maybe I always was

A ghost pretending to be human,