Can't breathe I can't hear my heart beat Feels like someone is punishing me For a sin, as I take a breath Feels like someone has punched his hand In my chest And has squeezed my heart And then has pulled it Away from my body With it pulling every Vein...
Feels like I am alive But I hardly feel it I try and try not to think Of things I have been through But I can't help it Every time I shut my eyes It feels like I have been Put into a grave Dark, silent yet full of sorrow' And every time I try to breathe Someone throws more soil on my chest They see me so hopeless They see me dead Even though I haven't Shut my eyes yet'
Feels like I am being buried alive I can see everyone I can hear the sounds of Prayer But I see no mercy in their eyes And I have no hope To live or To break my silence
Feels like I am dying slowly With an awful pain buried deep in my heart...
Your poem is very emotional and at the same time deep and thoughtful. It draws a perfect picture of your feelings and the experience of that reality that happened to you.
I wish you feel better now, I hope you have passed through your hard times and have compromised with your narrowness.
