now, before you think anything of this sonnet, it was for school, so don’t bug me ‘bout it

What is this feeling that is burning through me?
This feeling, I cannot lie
Oh what, what can it be
I feel as though I will die

My skin is burning
My eyes are blurry
My stomach is churning
I have to hurry

I feel as though I just keep wandering around
I cannot find the door
I cannot hear a sound
My whole body feels soar

I might just make it out of this
But my eyes are closing, my body is falling, and I’m falling into an abyss…

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