Oh, that feeling...
That feeling in your heart,
When a friend tells you a situation,
That hand squeezing your heart
Your stomach
Your insides....
That panic of
'what the hell do I do?'
'What am I supposed to say?'
That silent plea to God
Dear Lord, give me the right words.
Your many typos as you type hurriedly
That frustration when you
Can't get your thoughts across.
Your hands start shaking.
The hand clenching inside you
Squeezes harder.
Your eyes tear up in panic.
Dear Jesus what do I say?
Your hands start shaking.
You peck crazily at the keyboard
Jesus Jesus Jesus Jesus help
Oh, that feeling...
YOU ARE READING
The Battle Roars. The Scars Multiply. The Pain Never Ends.
PoesieThis is just a bunch of poems I wrote when I was in a bad place. You might relate to it. It's about struggles and thoughts and thing. And it's just the honest truth about things. You might see lines repeated. Probably 'cause I liked them a lot, hehe...
