Words She Never Said

Chokehold

Oxygen

Please

I need to

Breathe

You're grip is literally killing

It's killing

Me

I don't know what to do

I've tried to

Pry

your hands off

Of me

I even

Scratched your eye

But you're like an iron man

With a killer's

Eyes

You're wepons are

Hands

I

I don't

Understand

You prefer I be a corpse?

Six feed under

Covered in

In mould

Knowing that all because your

Your

Heart's so cold,

That I

D-died

In your

Your

C-C-Chokehold.