Once it hits, everything stops.
Nevermind the joke I heard
And laughed at,
Nevermind the work I was
Nevermind whatever I was doing
Or could have been doing.
Because all of that goes to waste
When that same feeling kicks in.
And once it does, I suffocate.
All the thoughts race and explode and
Spin around at an unknown speed.
And I feel anger and fear and sorrow
All at one time.
But once it goes, swiftly as it came,
I go from feeling everything
To feeling absolutely nothing.
And the cycle begins again
When it has the chance.