I can't breathe
My heads against the
Stall wall
The coldness keeping me
From passing out
My feet are on the
Gross ground
Trembling
I can barely tell
That the floor is solid
My hands are gripping the
Metal bar
By now
It's slick with sweat
My eyes are closed
My skin pale
My mouth open
As it tries
To take steady breaths
I look up
Praying for it to stop
And then hoping
That my tears don't fall
And stain my face
All I want to do
Is sink to the floor
But the one working part
Of my brain
Stops me
I stay standing
But barely
Dots swarm my vision
I blink
Begging them to leave
I blink again
Begging my tears
To go back
My breathing is better
Nowhere near perfect
But by now it's normal
I leave the stall
And relief washes over me
When I see
I'm the only one
Who occupies the bathroom
I go through the steps
That I do everytime
This happens
Wash my hands
With cold water
Paper towel my tears away
Fix my hair
Straighten my shoulders
Put my head up
Plaster on a smile
And walk back to class
As if I wasn't in my personal hell
Against the stall wall
As if I didn't have
A panic attack
In the school bathroom
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