It's like a black tar running in my blood
Seeping deeper within my skin,
Melding with my bones
Water filling my eyes
Filling my lungs
They grow tight with oxygen
Every breath harder than before
Impossible to breathe
Like I'm drowning from within
My mind further than my body
Each step beginning to falter
My skin in too tight
Like an unstoppable fire set ablaze
By my mere finger tips
Too much smoke
I cannot breathe...
YOU ARE READING
Poems: Gade 12- Present Day
PoetryFrom another guy in the world, to you. Words that aren't spoken, but remain true. I hope you find comfort in my poetry too. A rusted connection to my reality, because honestly. I've lost it.
