Suffocation Stories

Poems written with most lucid words. Words displays thousands of lives which have Lost in this vast land..These are the Lost lines of a Lost life..

Neither i am a writer nor a poet but i'm just Taking out my suffocation here.. Not really good at english so don't judge me..

where do u belong? what are those wounds that do not allow you to move forward? are you the error? Simply put, my suffocation remains, in a place where it cannot be.

I don't know where I am or how I got here. I don't know how to get out. I don't know how long I've been here. All I really know is that no matter how much I scream, kick or cry... no one is coming to help me. I'm trapped. All I can do is wait. Wait for it to be over. Wait for my suffering to end...

Short poem about the sheer unhappiness of a young adult.

No air around Him, heartless and no pulse. Is this His curse we call Life?

A book with all the updates on my book Suffocation. Basically, I'm talking to you here so I don't clutter up my book. 😜

just some sad stuff and tbh its mostly written during my bipolar episodes so it may be messy. sorry.

An unearthed box reveals a child-sized figure with hollow black eyes, whose restless presence brings sleepless nights, suffocation, and the sound of endless scratching.

Relying on possibility, slumber, and the unknown sweet demise of death. This book is a collection of poems that are unrelated but as a whole struggle to portray the meaning of the title. Through my distorted vision, a lot of things might seem disjointed and lines might slowly start to slip into one another. Language had abandoned me and my name doesn't seem to fit in the roaring volume of speech. Each line is written with the broken crown I left with. I cannot write an end to this story that might be as fruitful as the beginning, nostalgia makes me close my eyes. Closed eyes cause sleep. And when I fall asleep.... Titled Inspired By 'Hear Me' from Imagine Dragons "Maybe if I fall asleep I won't breathe right Maybe if I leave tonight, I won't come back." Written for the Thinky Ink-Scribbers Club...

ပြန်လမ်းမရှိတဲ့ဝင်္ကပါထဲပြေးနေရသလိုမျိုး...ဖန်တစ်ရာတေအောင်မီးထဲတိုးဝင်နေတဲ့ပိုးဖ​လံလေးအကြောင်း...

A slam poetry based poem about love and it's many misfortunes and knowing when love comes and when love just isn't right for you.

Thinking is my biggest escape from everything but also the thing that makes me feel completely trapped, all the time. Once and a while I just have to let it out. (Read past the first one because the first one is the worst)

This is a OS on Shivika after Annika was buried alive.

ineffable ɪnˈɛfəb(ə)l/ adjective too great or extreme to be expressed or described in words. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Judge me when you're perfect!"I said,my voice screeching. "Princess,I am perfect." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Norah Andrew walks back into the boring Oakfield halls after a lonely summer,she is greeted by a familiar pair of dark green eyes staring at her. Little did Norah know that these eyes would help her feel something.Something that would be hard to explain. Something that would be ineffable. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

First of this isn't a story book but rather a poetry book where I'll randomly throw different poems. This book is basically about illuminating things like the world, anxiety and depression, heart breaks, feelings and other related topics or what I might rather say issues faced by many of us. I'll try to make this book as relatable as possible cause, it's not me or its not you, it's always us who face these problems (all of us who face them) . In this book I'd like to speak up on topics so everyone one of us knows that we aren't alone and that it's OK to talk about issues we face instead of keeping it to ourselves. My only motive here is to make people feel that they aren't alone. Mostly sad poems Open to requests......