Breathe down my neck
Such heavy breathing
One to three
Not a typo
There's a bump in breath two
One three
One three
One three
Struggling
Gasping
Trying
Such heavy breathing
YOU ARE READING
Walled In
PoetryI'm stuck, trapped within these tight walls, stuck in this neverending cycle of abuse. I'm walled in within this world of pain. There is an escape, please, come find it with me in these poems. A collection of poems about abuse on all levels.
