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Denial
December 13, 2018
It seems like i haven’t been able to breathe in weeks
The stress and sadness is choking me
It wraps its hands around my neck
I gasp for air as i try and pull its hands away
My face turns red
My body fills with deep despair
Numbness trickles down
It quickly reaches every inch of me
What i used to call my eyes is now nothing but a puddle
For i could not stop them from melting out of my sockets and plumeting to the ground
Suicide vibes
But in the morning it should be better i think
We’ll see
© Trisha Rogers, Highland Village, TX
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