I couldn't breathe.
It seemed like the air was to far away.
I couldn't breathe.
It was like someone was strangling me.
I couldn't breathe.
I blinked quickly, trying my hardest to stop the tears.
I couldn't breathe.
The tears came anyway.
I couldn't breathe.
I tried thinking happy thoughts, but none came to me.
I couldn't breathe.
Why me? I asked myself.
I couldn't breathe.
Why was I the one to be pushed around?
I couldn't breathe.
I kicked my feet.
I couldn't breathe.
The chair fell over.
I couldn't breathe.
The rope got tighter.
I couldn't breathe.
Black spots covered my vision.
I couldn't breathe.
I couldn't breathe.
I stopped breathing.
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Maybe it Will End
PoetryWARNING TRIGGER Just a collection of poems that are written about self harm and depression. All poems written by me unless said otherwise Cover by lilydawnxx
