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Monday, October 21, 2013

Relief

Relief

Hot tears slide down my face,
My hands tremble to answer the phone.
Deep breaths to slow my pace.
The sweet voice talks, I whimper and moan
I can’t seem to focus
Tears return so I look at the sky
In a moment’s notice
A bird shaped cloud had caught my eye  
I can’t help but smile,
I am released from anxiety.



Context: I had a really bad volleyball game and my coaches were really mad at me so I began to have a panic attack on my way home, my boyfriend called me to try to calm me down but it wasn’t working and as I was driving I saw this cloud shaped perfectly like a bird and I just felt good and I wasn’t worried about anything anymore at that moment.

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