<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368930" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Hurricane Panic Attacks</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Weather Panic Attacks <br> Watching every weather station, reading every report<br>Stomach twisting in knots, knowing my home is to be my fort<br>Over whelming fear of doom, of this hurricane that's headed this way<br>Will this be the one, with wall of water that buries all that stay</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can't seem to breath and heart racing, can't calm down, so afraid<br>Brings me back to early childhood, to where some times I played<br>Brings back memories of abuse and being held under the dark water<br>Where I was held off a pier, being pulled under like a lamb to slaughter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I tell myself this will be okay, but deep down I guess I can't reason<br>I'm so terrified, because they say this will be a bad hurricane season<br>People don't want to hear the weather report any more from me<br>They can't feel the terror of what I feel and they can't see</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Will I forever be doomed with this curse on my life, the fear and pain<br>Can the panic attacks begin to go and treat the weather like rain<br>The storm has pasted, the weather center I must start watching again<br>To start watching for tropical Caribbean weather all over again! <br>By Dogs4donna </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>© 2008 Dogs4donna (All rights reserved)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Donna+Nimmo">Donna Nimmo</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368930" data-title="My Hurricane Panic Attacks de Donna Nimmo" data-description="The Weather Panic Attacks Watching every weather station, reading every report Stomach twisting in knots, knowing my home is to be my fort Over whelming fear of doom, of this hurricane that's headed this way Will this be the one, with wall of wa..."></div> </div> </div>

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