Tuesday, May 21, 2013

The pain

It hurts so bad
As if someone has taken a brick 
And dropped it on my chest
From twenty feet above

As if someone is holding my lungs
So tight in their hands
I'm losing air

As if a damn has been broken 
And all the water is pouring out
Down my cheeks
My chin
My neck
Until they hit the sheets
And begin to disappear

But more follow soon after

I want to stop hurting