The agony of unshed tears stabs like daggers in my throat.
I feel like I'm walking through a fun house,
where mirrors play tricks on you.
Where you believe nothing is real.
I try to find my way out,
becoming freaked out.
I start running in circles and start to cry.
Afraid,
I’m losing my mind.
I feel as though I may die,
Fear crashing in.
The world begins to spin.
Then suddenly,
it stops.
The mirrors fade
The fear is gone
Reality sets in
But I realize,
It will happen again.
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