Do you know what it's like
To walk around barely alive
Every breath you take
Is forced, joy no longer in your life
Evidently it happens
But that doesn't mean it's right
How do you stop the feeling
When it's the only thing
Keeping you in the fight
And the only thing reminding you that you're alive
YOU ARE READING
To: You ✔
PoetryA book of poetry. #739 poetry 1/16/19 #339 poem 1/29/19 Start date: 10/16/18 End date: 9/18/19
