it's getting harder to breathe
with all these words lodged in my throat,
lost lips ajar in an endless void
far from my world,
and everything i've ever pent up
overpopulate a town built for one,
shoved inside only to erupt,
to burst,
an inevitable detonation.
YOU ARE READING
to you
Poetryto you, my love • words and thoughts i could never say to you, now finally spoken through a splatter of words on a page. • • a collection of poems written from the view of someone who's fallen in love. • • • (lowercase intended) 26 in poetry - sept...
