heartbreak

i think i am running out of words

i have been writing for hours

my arm is numb

my fingers are sore

i still have more

to say but i do not

have the words to say

it

i feel sick

it is like the words are trapped inside my lungs

they are clawing at my throat

i cannot breathe

i am bored to my bones

they are rotting

rotting with the tales that

are trapped inside them

takes of the past

centuries old

tales of the future

prophecies n foretellings

my eyes are heavy

waiting for the weight of these words

to reduce

but there are too many words and i don't know what to do