Have you ever broke down
Sobbing after so long of being strong?
Crumbled to the floor, hands by your face
Your face scrunches up
And you let out that first gasp
You try to be quiet but eventually it becomes loud, heart wrenching sobs
You cry and cry, so much you can't breathe
You ask whoever's up there
"Why? Why me? Why this? Why can't I just be dead?"
You say you want to end it all right there
Right then you sob
Trying to gasp breathes in between
Eventually you completely collapse
On the floor after and you just lay there
Numb
YOU ARE READING
The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...
