Panic Attack

• Britney Schofield, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2014

Oh no! Here it goes
I know this feeling
My heart is pounding
It is racing a million times per second
I feel a zing
It is in my fingers, now my feet - it's all over my skin
Crying with fear
And not breathing
It feels like death appearing
Deep in my soul
Racing away
Trying to make it go away
Finally it stops I can breathe again
I wipe my tears away
Beginning to be happy again.