Fighting For BreathA Poem by LiliansGift
I hate this feeling in my chest
Like I’m fighting hard for a breath That just won’t come And I know what you see I’m stronger than I think But d****t, I’m fighting for air My head is a mess No oxygen beneath my breast And it’s a daily fight, just to stay alive So go on, tell me to stop Let me go, out of this Hell So you’ll come out on top But baby I need you The air I can’t find Please let me breathe I want to stay alive © 2012 LiliansGift |
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1 Review Added on June 13, 2012 Last Updated on June 13, 2012 Tags: breathing, hell, lungs, poem, pumpkinpiemotherfucker AuthorLiliansGiftHouston, TXAboutOla people. My designation is Shelby Lynn. Enjoy my s**t. Or don't. I write sometimes-not-awful poetry, and think of stories that'll never see the light of day if my brain has a say about it. So yeah... more..Writing
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