My heart stops beating.

I slow down my breathing.

You’re after me again.

When will the suffering end?

Trapped inside with no way out,

I scurry about.

I chase down my fears,

Blinded by tears.

Traveling through the rain,

I’m starting to faint.

Panic rushes through me,

Coursing through my veins.

Blood losing its way to my brain.

I lay here dying.

Dying from all the pain.

I can make it,

But, it will take days among days.