My chest is being crushed
Being smashed with a stone
I can't breathe
My lungs are going to explode
I'm crying a lot
My whole body hurts
I can't move any limb
Can't scream out for help
I just want this pain to end
My medicine is in the other room
Get it, I wish I could
Instead my blankets are weights
My mind is a prison
I can't get out
Panic is what I'm feeling
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POEMS FOR THE BROKEN
PoetryHere's a collection of some of my best works. I'll publish a page at a time.. there probably not worth your time anyway but here ye go...
