Without air.
Without breath.
A feeling of dying.
A feeling of lifelessness.
Black spots forming in my eyes.
Scared of this new feeling.
Scared of what is becoming of me.
Suffocating.
That is what’s happening to me.
I’m suffocating and can’t stop it.
You left, and took my heart.
You left, and took my heart soul
My being.
My point for life.
Help me, that’s all I ask.
Love me, that’s all I want.
Darkness its clouding me.
Its becoming me.
I am lying here on the verge of death,
Tears flowing, my heart racing but slowly fading.
Here I lie dying.
Alone without dying.
Suffocating at my own will.