10...
I'm not human
I'm a time bomb
Ticking away
I'm sorry mom9...
There's something wrong
And I can't name it
But everyone turns
And they all blame it8...
On me
Your very own catastrophe
Bottled away in this box of mine
I'm running out of time7...
My head is beginning
Just like before
To slowly begin turning
And everything is off again6...
I don't know
How much longer I can do this
I'm standing still
But my hands are shaking5...
This isn't good
I'm falling
From where I stood
This is wrong4...
Why can't I stop
Why can't I move
Someone please help
But there's no one in the room3...
What is happening to me
My heart is no longer pounding
Where am I
What am I doing2...
I can't breathe
I can't think
What does this even mean
I won't be able to wash this off in the kitchen sink1...
Everything is burning
I smell gas on my hands
My head is now spinning
Round and round and again0...
Now I have a bomb technician
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Poems of Mine
PoetryThis is a series of original poems that I wrote so that I could clear my head a bit.