Anxiety breathes through my veins
now,
like oxygen I struggle to breathe
and talk.
It hurts to talk , it hurts cause it
was like,
a straight sucker punch to the
chest,
was there ever a word for
that?
When you gasp for all the air you
used to have.
but lose it all in one minute,
because one phrase.
***
Small thought in a big moment.