frightening!
there is a feeling in the hollows of my chest.
in the pit of my stomach.
comes and goes.
i wake up with it, in the morning, in the middle of the night.
i can hear my heart pounding, echoes.
i trust this feeling. instinct, maybe.
it sets in over a long time, discomfort.
stays till i discover why it has been there.
then, disappears.
i worry about things, about friends these days.
the feeling comes from tither, that part of the brain.
or, so i think.