Why do I breathe better
When I am in the smoke ?
Why do I see better
In the fire ?
Am I a fool to believe in love
When love is seeping out of my world?
Why do I care of words that are thrown at me
Without any care
Why do I struggle to make them proud,
Who are enough proud of themselves
Why does my heart want to escape my chest ?
When it should lie still and cold
Why do I try to buy your lies ?
When my feelings are already sold
Why do I breathe better
When I am in the smoke
Why do I breathe better
When I am in the smoke
-Sai
A.N. Am I ok ? Probably not
Will I be ok ? Probably yes
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The Emotionary
PoetryTrying to pen the emotions "The feeling starts from my heart flows through my veins Comes to my mind Bleeds on paper and finally ends my pain" Featured on wattpad's stories undiscovered page and on wattpad's official poetry page Highest ranking : #...
