Giving me light
As I give it life
Different feelings rushed into my lungs
As I start inhaling
Starting from the end
Until the light is slightly coming to me
Exhaling everything
Smoke dancing
Head in the clouds made of toxicity
Killing me
Yet the feelings start to remind
I'm alive
As the light feels so close
It starts to die
YOU ARE READING
Flowing words
PoetryThe words flow through her mind But never in her mouth Fighting to be burst out loud Until it's forgotten and never to be found
