It's getting hard to breathe;
I'm hyperventilating;
My mind is cloudy;
I don't know what to think;
My hands are shaking;
In fact my whole body is shaking;
My vision is getting blurry;
I'm in that corner again, and alone;
Different voices surround me;
I need air but it feels like the walls are closing in on me;
Nobody sees me nor acknowledges me at all;
They are think I'm fine,but I'm not;
It's slowly eating me inside;
I wish there was someone to realise it;
But I guess I'm just alone and the attack is getting worse;
And there's nothing I can do.
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