Panic Attack In My Local KFC

During a panic attack

At my local KFC

I'm comforted by the fact

That the wifi's free

So I can google

What the fuck is wrong with me?

Why do I struggle

With things that should come so naturally?

Oh how do you keep the fear away?

Feel it rising in my throat every day

It's hard to explain you're not okay

Without sounding like the worst tumblr cliche

Some days there'll be rain

It won't always be the same

Some days there'll be pain

But you'll be yourself again

Late at night

I walk the streets alone

Bathed in lamplight

Miles away from home

I thought I'd find meaning in the night sky

But it's so damn cold and my phone's about to die

Not sure if there's much beyond you and I

So let's just grow old and never ask why