The Air I Breathe
The air I breathe,
Is burdened by a shadow.
That remains at my side.
Until the day, I breathe no more.
So long has it felt.
Like I can't catch my breath.
Like the wieght of the world,
holds me down.
I can't escape this hold it has.
I pray the pain won't last,
But yet it remains.
Like iron in my stomach, it remains.
Draining me, leaving me empty.
Can I breathe again?!
Can I see again?!
Will it all go away?!
Or will the heartache remain?!
This is the air I breathe,
It has a hold on me.
And I feel left behind.
Alone and out of time, again.
Breathe life once more,
Before I spiral out of control.
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