And it hurts
Each roll of aching loneliness
My fingertips tingle numbly
And it feels like I can't breathe
Like there's a hand wrapped around my throat
It pains me to swallow back these lies
I choke on them
I cough and sputter
So hard it hurts
Tears sting my eyes and I retch
I writhe desperately away from the grasping fingers
But they only grip tighter, cutting off my breathing entirely
The scene fades to black and only my hoarse, rasping breaths echo in my head
Painfully
And suddenly
Everything is gone
YOU ARE READING
Brain Spewings (My Poems)
PoesiaPoems that have spewed forth from the inner recesses of my jacked up lil brain. Enjoy my cynicism and fanciful thought process.