I'm having a hard time, so, I want to write something!
I want to express my feelings with words, like I usually would.
But just like I can't say it, I also can't seem to write it down.
For whatever reason, my mind is in complete disarray.
I can't seem to identify the problem but I know that there's one.
My heart has forgotten how to correctly pump blood.
It feels like there's a dull pain associated with every diastole.
My thoughts, so scattered, I can't pick out a single one.
Is it strange to know there's a problem but not know what it is?
Is it normal to feel like this?
To inhale and exhale but not to breathe?
Why is breathing painful?
Why is it voluntary?
Have you ever felt like this before?
To know but not have the knowledge?
YOU ARE READING
A Bumpy Poetic Read
PoetryA collection of poems that convey different feelings. I would like to believe they are poems that sound like music. Different stories but a consistent tune. I hope you like them.
