Are you familiar with the lump in your throat?
The one that signals that you'll cry
Sometimes nothing happens
And you start to wonder why
As your hands are shaking
And your voice is cracking
Your vision blurs
Ears taking in the terrifying slursEyes are red
Tears are wet
It's been a few days since you've last slept
Bags creep stealthily under your eyes as time goes by
You're still awake,
Asking yourself why
YOU ARE READING
• Here Comes A Thought •
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I've personally created. Enjoy! ?