Asthma attack

A blink of light, a falling star,
running fast on the track,
out of breathe my lungs spar.

Gasping for air I cry,
a painful asthma attack,
a blink of a light, a falling star.

Before my eyes stars swarm, high.
Feeling out of wack,
out of breathe my lungs spar.

Air my missing supply,
the oxygen I lack,
a blink of light, a falling star.

Hoping I don’t die,
slow breathing I hack,
out of breathe my lungs spar.


I look at the sky,
laying on a crack,
a blink of light, a falling star,
out of breathe my lungs spar.





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