I'm running out of oxygen here
I'm choking, I can't breathe
This really is suffocating me
And yet, everyone around me
They still breathe, how come?
This thick smoke enveloping me
Crushing me, destroying me
My eyes clouded, I can't see
The world's dying because of me
Now I'm lost, hopeless and alone
Everyone I know have gone
All because of who I used to love
And I couldn't stop changing to be
The monster I have become
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Hearts of Roses
PoetryA series of poems about romance life and its ups and downs. Mostly downs, but that's what reality is. Too many ups will give you painful downs. More downs and less ups makes balance. Or maybe I'm just seeing it wrong. Oh, and a wee bit of creepines...
