CMad Poet

Everyone tells you there is nothing wrong, but you feel it.

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I feel it across my shoulders.
A tingle creeps into my chest.
My throat is tight and it’s hard to swallow.
I try to relax.
The sensation enters my belly and my arms.
I feel weak.
I feel fear.

Is anything wrong?

The day started with worries that populate my…