There I sit,
Body going numb,
Eyes turning grey,
Waiting for my lungs to breathe their last breath,
Waiting for my eyes to cry their last tear,
Waiting for my last day.
There I sit,
Limbs going limp,
Arms gushing blood,
Waiting for my lungs to breathe their last breath,
Waiting for my eyes to cry their last tear,
Waiting for my last day.
There I sit,
A heart with no hope,
A body with no fear,
My lungs breathing their last breath,
My eyes crying their last tear,
Embracing my last day.
-L.H.
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Trapped Words (Poems)
PoetryTrapped Words, No one dared to say. Why can't we say these words? Why are we so afraid? Society has changed us, But did we let them try To chase and change our feelings, Or did we not even try? This world needs renewing And it needs doing fast, Beca...
