Why?
I can't see, the burning liquid from my eyes
I can't breath, sucking in as much breath
I'm hyperventilating
I can't breath, when I shut my mouth and my chest spasms
I can't see, I've closed them tight to brace myself
When it stops I'm silent but I feel the rage
Running my fingers through my air and just
Wanting to pull it all out
Wanting to make a shit storm in my room
To create a mess like my heart and mind
I almost scream but it doesn't come out
A silent shit storm.
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Poetry"I'm dead inside." "Great same." ________________________________ 130th in Poem [180909] Completed as of [040119]
