I can’t breathe.
I never can breathe.
Not since my lungs
Have turned into gills
Not since my feet
Have mended together.
The water is not me.
I am not the water.
The faucet drips.
It disrupts my silence.
I think of singing
But my voice is not the same.
Instead of melodious
It produces a bang.
I close my eyes
I count the seconds.
Still no change.
I’m still the same.
A freak.
A weirdo.
There is no change.
Nobody understands.
Nobody can.
A freak.
A weirdo.
That’s what I am.
I swallow hard
The teary water.
The sobs that itch
To be released like thunder.
There is a knock.
The floorboards creek.
I pray, I pray
They do not see
That I’m abnormal.
I never can breathe.
Not since my lungs
Have turned into gills
Not since my feet
Have mended together.
The water is not me.
I am not the water.
The faucet drips.
It disrupts my silence.
I think of singing
But my voice is not the same.
Instead of melodious
It produces a bang.
I close my eyes
I count the seconds.
Still no change.
I’m still the same.
A freak.
A weirdo.
There is no change.
Nobody understands.
Nobody can.
A freak.
A weirdo.
That’s what I am.
I swallow hard
The teary water.
The sobs that itch
To be released like thunder.
There is a knock.
The floorboards creek.
I pray, I pray
They do not see
That I’m abnormal.

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