& the heart races again.

Relapses after relapses.
Irregular heartbeats on the bed, with the heart racing and thumping away.
Tiny droplets of sweat standing hand in hand with the army of pimples on my forehead.
My hand on my chest feeling every beat of my racing heart and trying to make it slow down, stopping it from getting out of my ribcage.

thump-pum-pum-thumpa-pum-p

Adorra the Explorer according to Mellie.
Littlesuperherogirl according to the Netizens.
Littlekoreangirl according to Sentosa Attractions OPS.
Just the adorable Adorra according to me. :)))



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A space dedicated solely for my Creative Writing exercise. You can find poems, short stories or just plain essays here. What I write is usually what comes to my mind. Nothing else. Comments? Direct them to aziemah.az@gmail.com
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