I latched onto you

Back and forth

Back and forth

I kneaded my way 

Into the layers

The deep trap 

Beats

I kept trying

Conjuring you up

While others in the room

Make their appearance 

They overstay their welcome

In a state of emergency 

But more like urgency

This forced calm 

The fake breaths

In such uncertain air

Followed by the glitches of 

Apparent ambulances

Sirens the late nights

As they spin

They Intertwine the melodies 

Wrapped up in bottled frisson

Shushing the voices

Shush shush shush

Unknowingly bringing back 

The empty corners 

Audio Narration Coming Soon

Author’s Note: Hi I'm Anna, My passion is art and writing. I look at my writing as art, being able to share is a gift, a gift I want to give everybody of my art. 

A little bit about me, I'm not a stranger to panic attacks as I have them every so often as well as since 2006. I was diagnosed with Schizoaffective disorder, an ongoing journey of making sure to take care of myself holistically and through talk therapy. I guess you could say for me to write my prose and share my written art is very therapeutic. I am currently working on a book about my time at Art School, and so far It is very healing quite a beautiful excursion to be on.  

Some other side things about me is that I love to bake. I love to crochet. I love hiking and I love the Chicago Bears like my Pops. I hope you all enjoy my written art. Thank you so much! 


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