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Anxiety Attack

My heart beats faster, but not as strong,
As the core of my love, begins to sink.
Obviously, something appears to be wrong,
For you to believe, I might need a shrink.
Because in my brain, I hear a Gong bong,
It doesn’t mean, I need pills and a drink.
Maybe it’s just a favorite song,
Making my right-hand tremble, when I lip sync.
Ironically, when I was young Longfellow,
I was almost on the brink,
Of practicing psychology for a lifelong.
I thought, I could fix how other people think.
Though my thoughts seem to enjoy Ping Pong.
I’m not so sure, about my biology link.
And I’m concerned, because I don’t know how long,
My left eye will continue to wink.
By: ElRoy © 2017

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A Poet's Diary - I See Life, Through My Rose Coloured Lenses.

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