I am out of breathe,
My chest is tight,
My thoughts go deaf,
I begin to give up the fight,
I don't want to die,
I want to live,
All I can do is cry,
My mind does sieve,
All the thoughts out of my head,
And on to paper,
To clear my conscious brain instead,
Words fall out and the edge begins to taper,
Once the panic is over it will be fine,
All that is needed is just a little more time.
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Positive Poems on a Bad Night
PoetryI post a sonnet a day as I am constantly writing I feel!:) I like to write sonnets when I feel sad. If I'm having a bad night I try to write something that maybe negative but can be turned into positivity somehow! I like to be positive and think go...
