I was thinking of something and came up with this. I am bored. But not really.
Breathe
I am holding my breath,
My head, however, isn't under water.
Why wouldn't I breathe
When I know I can?
My life, I can see
Is moving slow before my eyes.
My hands clenched into a fist,
My eyes burns and tears, and
My heart beats faster and faster.
Everyone walks around me.
Why can't they see I need help.
They can't hear me.
I can't shout to them.
When will I come up for air?
I am drowning in my fears,
My hopes and my dreams.
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