I feel like my heart is starving
I'm not sure what for but it hurts
Maybe its not starving but it feels hollow
My chest feels hollow, maybe from crying
My stomach is held down by a rock
Rolling around all the corners inside me
It hold my food down, though
But it wants to haurl my guts
My breathing comes in short wretched gasps
Each inhale wells in my chest, deeply
Like the air escapes through my skin
So I keep breathing, deep & short, wretched
My skin crawls and my bones tremble
My hands shake, like my soul quivers
My heart races in chilled flesh
My temp rises while my tears cool my eyes
These are my feelings after I either get into a fight with my mom or my dad and I end up crying. After crying it feels like my chest is hollow and very deep.
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Midnight Writings
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems that I've written over a period of time. They range from a few personal pieces to pieces about simple things or day to day reality. Most of my pieces are just words that cross my mind that fall into a poem without me e...
