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Comfort in anxiety.
Fight or flight..
Without it, I have nothing
I am nothing.
I crave it like a drug,
Then I wish it were gone.
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Fighting physical symptoms.
Letting the panic set in..
Till the blur comes
I feel something
Makes me sick like a drug,
Bring it on again..
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What's Inside a Madman's Hat? 
Very real imagery. You bring the reader along with you. I feel your panic. Your ability to write a sensory experience is excellent. I really liked this a lot.
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Thank you much.
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