hurricane

What's it like? my thoughts, hurricane offspring whirl around me circling and cycling grounds shift around me, words go mute but mouths keep moving hands shake, hearts race I am left panting, recieving liquid courage that I don't need to fight it but it pours into me and I'm dizzy, I'm angry, I'm confused I want it to end, make it end, please stop the hurricane I can't keep going like this, make it stop. Make. It. Stop. And it does but it never feels like it will. So, it's like a hurricane twisting and turning and it feels like it will never end. It's a hurricane but within my own mind.