There's nothing worse,
Then feeling your lungs tear apart,
As your heart breaks into pieces,
And you gasp for breath,
Close your eyes tight to keep them in,
But the warm tears stream down,
Feeling like fire on your ice cold skin.
Your lungs hurt more than your heart,
Feeling like everything just left you,
And you try to breath,
But it's like you forgot how.
YOU ARE READING
Words That Tell No Story
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems that I wish to share, or have entered into weekly contests that need a home. When put together they tell no specific story but rather are stand alone pieces. Cover photo is my beautiful 2 year old Pitbull named Draco s...
