You sneak into my lungs, like a deadly disease,
Making me cough and sneeze.
You burrow your way, quietly into my heart.
While you rip, me apart.
My breath shortens and my lungs slowly start to peel,
Pain is all, that I feel.
You make your home inside my heart and take control.
Now you own, my whole soul.
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Words of Time: A Collection of Poems Throughout The Years
PoetryA collection of poems from my early years, up to the present. Many are about love, but also family, friends, life in general, as well as the struggles many of us face as we discover ourselves. #Wattys2016 #Wattys2019 *Note: Stories with an asterisk...
