there are times where i feel
like i can't breathe.
i am breathing, in and out,
but at the same time,
i can't.
there's weight on my chest
and my mind goes crazy,
spinning in circles.
i wish i could use more words
to explain it,
but i just can't.
i'm s u f f o c a t i n g.
YOU ARE READING
falling ashes
Poetrythey were falling ashes, specks of destruction that peacefully coated the earth. | old poetry | sorry about the horrible grammar lol i'll try to find some time to look through them and fix my mistakes
