I see…
The pillow that holds my tears
The blanket that comforts me during a panic attack
The book that contains my 2AM thoughts
The road that I’ve walked on one too many times
I see…no one

I feel…
The floor I’m currently sitting on
The beads of sweat rolling down my forehead
My arms that are wrapped around me
I feel…helpless

I hear…
My thoughts as they fill my head
My sobs as they violently shake my body
I hear…my gasps for air

I smell…
The clothes that I’ve been in for about a week
I smell…a failure

I taste…
The salty tears leaking out of my eyes

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