Sometimes I can't breathe.
There's air in my lungs,
But I can't feel it,
Can't reach it.
I'm suffocating.
Sometimes, my arms hurt.
It's not the good kind of pain,
But I can't help it,
Can't stop it.
I'm suffocating.
More than often, I'm worried.
Worried about the silence,
Worried about the cries for help,
I can do nothing about it.
I'm suffocating.
More than often, I'm afraid.
Afraid of the fire burning and burning,
Afraid of the unsaid,
I can taste the ashes.
I'm suffocating.
Always, I love.
I love, love love, more than life itself,
I'm overwhelmed,
I'm a burden.
I'm suffocating.
Always, I'm lost.
Is it a dream or reality,
What can I do about it,
I don't know what I am.
I'm suffocating.
I'm suffocating.
There's air in my lungs,
Can't reach it,
Can't feel it.
I can't breathe.
