Oxygen MaskA Poem by Emmy J.M. Powell
I open the windows sometimes
when I feel my veins bulging with suffocation, forehead reddening and peaked with sweat, surfaces of my eyes teaming with forceful tears Kick the covers off when I feel my veins bulging with suffocation, hairs simultaneously standing up and being weighed down with a thin residue of sweat, fingertips twitching with pin pricks after being slept on for too long Closed my eyelids tight, so tight sometimes when I felt my veins bulging with suffocation, sitting on a blocked rainbow carpet in the kindergarten classroom, little hands clenching as a kaleidoscope world begins to swirl my vision Let the ignored calls, emails, notifications, reminders, texts pile up when I feel my veins bulging with suffocation, laying still on my side, staring blankly at the tan carpet, white noise pierced by a cold vibrating phone Seen 2:52 AM
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Added on March 28, 2018 Last Updated on March 28, 2018 AuthorEmmy J.M. PowellAbout22 year old hag with frequent mental collapse, a mineral collection, and an addiction to reptiles “And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to.. more..Writing
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