I don't talk about about my feelings.
They get caught in my throat and I choke up until I swallow
and then it's all gone.
Stuck in the back of my mind
pushing me towards a ledge
that drives me to insanity.
YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PoetryJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
