A poem about Fiona, set during "Take a Bow."

The cat stared at her

She needed her mind to stop

She couldn't breathe

Shaking hands, creeping anxiety

Can't tell her secret

Threw her phone down the stairs

Guilt rising in her mind

Threatening to swallow her whole

Wash it back down

Blur her mind to fragments

It falls down her face

Becomes the tears she feels

Door opening, rescue

The only survivor of her hurricane

The light goes off

Losing herself one more time