i cannot breathe because you are a thief to my air.
inhaling at quarter capacity, my limbs are losing circulation.
and i, i lose my mobility.
i cannot get air, i cannot get air.
i cannot grow, i cannot grow.
you think the shadows you cast are awnings--
but i keep telling you-
you are intercepting my sun.
- Author: Mercurial Voice (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 31st, 2021 16:36
- Comment from author about the poem: this poem is for everyone who's known someone who confused suffocation for love.
- Category: Family
- Views: 39
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