Heart racing, feet pounding,
eyes twitching, mind blinking;
I am a beast.
Human is true, but
beast is within;
My soul feels the
power of instinct, the need to release energy.
But nowhere to expel it,
it must go somewhere;
Why not here?
Sure sure, here is
good.
Fingers race for my
heart,
Keys pound for my
feet,
Eyes on the screen
twitch in concentration,
Mind blinking through
thoughts quicker than processing emotion;
Here is good;
Calms the senses,
brings cognition down to proper time.
<Just breathe>
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