I’m Fine Now

In the middle of the crowd, feeling all alone…

Empty…

Frightened…

Sick to my stomach…

Voices of thoughts screaming in my head…

Hurling themselves against the walls of my skull…

Crying, “Why do I feel this way?”

Stop. Pleeease stop…

Calming down…

Whew.

Dusting myself…

I’m fine now.

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