By Jessica Ricks
Everything stops.
Shaking hands, heart palpitations
Throat tightens,
Someone standing on my chest
Weighing me down.
Falling through space, accelerating,
The world is a haze.
Breath stuck, oxygen deprived
Concentration gone.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Time freezes.
Suddenly a ghost no longer part of myself,
On the outside.
Nothing can bring me back,
I can’t do this.
“Get back up! Stop falling!” I scream.
I can’t hear me.
Count to ten.
I remember.
I come to a sudden stop just before I hit the ground,
No more fear.
I take my hand and whisper into my ear,
“You’re okay.”
My heart no longer threatens to escape,
I have returned.
The tears are gone as fast as they came,
Concentrating,
Living,
Understanding.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Really good!
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