Irrational fears

Plaguing my mind

Worries big and small

Filling me with dread

Thoughts of someone’s suicide

Triggered by my writing

A bullet of imagination

Faster than light

My panic deepens

Even though there was nothing

My mind can’t stop creating

Phantoms and prison cells

A/N: I never know if my writing is going to trigger a bad reaction, which is why I try to censor the darker things going on in my head. This blog doesn’t have many subscribers, so my worries are much less when I post things here.