Eyes are glued to my burning face.
I'm frozen on the mantle
Open for everyone to stare at.
Shortened breath,
Hands vibrating,
Head spinning,
Eyes wide as the ocean-
I'm stuck for a million years.
I'm living my worst fear.
But when the bell rings
I can inhale once again.
Steady breaths
Fill my lungs
In place of the panic.
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