I breathe in the poison
That fill my lungs
With the every slow breathe I take
And bit by bit kill me
From the inside out
Leaving me weak deafenseless
Taking it troll
As the tears from my eyes overflow and drown the sorrows that only the wind can hear
YOU ARE READING
Emotional
PoetryThoughts; more specifically lame poetry lines that swim in my mind day n night and that somehow don't make its way out of my mouth slowly killing me from the inside.
