When it wraps it's cold, dark fingers around your throat you find that there's no breath to tell it to stop.
YOU ARE READING
Can't you see I'm Hurting Inside?
PoetryDo you know what it's like to be laughed at and told you're worthless? To feel so much pain that it affects your lifestyle and the way you act towards the people you Iove? I've been on one hell of a ride and can't find a way off...
Breathless
When it wraps it's cold, dark fingers around your throat you find that there's no breath to tell it to stop.
