Fractured Thoughts: Barely Breathing

I don't even know when it started; the noise, the weight, the walls that closed in. All I know is I wake up and the chains are already there, thoughts wrapping around my chest before I can even breathe.

I try to scream, but the sound just coils back into my throat. I've punched the walls of my mind so many times, its left cracks I no longer hide.

Deep inside, I'm sinking in a sea made of my own overthinking, wondering if I'll ever make it out.

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