I thought I could do it
I really thought I was better now
But here I am again
Over looking the world with burning lungs
My breath is wisps of grey
There's a bottle next to me
Why not go all out
It's a party for one
It burns so badly
I want to cough
Choke
I hold it in
I'm good now
The memories flood back
I know this
In and out
It's an easy rhythm
Tap it twice
Watch your life leave
before your eyes
It gets better soon
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.
