black pit
stomach
festering with fire
heartbeat
fast and on repeat
can't keep a rhythm in time
shaky
hands and breath
wanting to die yet still wanting to live
the uncertainty comes
crashing and crashing and
crash ing
and c r a sh ing
and
my mouth feels dry
my toes can't feel at all
my arms feel hurt
don't want this
don't want this misery
misery
want
sleep
YOU ARE READING
can't see the mountain for the fog
Poesíapoetry book #2. some are ones that didnt make it to the first and some are new ones. i hope you all enjoy. warning: sensitive content for some readers
