Thursday, 9 March 2017

22. Smoke, Fog, and Haze: Write about not being able to see ahead of you. Due 21/02/2017

Breathe

A balloon bubbling in my chestTightening, constricting each single breath

Breathe

Numbness cascading down my armsMy mind grows foggy as my head fills with lead

Breathe

The weight becomes unbearableShoulders droop, chin rests on heaving chest

Breathe

Unable to exhale

Breathe

Squirming fear grows in the pit of my stomach
Wrestling and writhing

Breathe

Nausea comes in waves and swellsMy spine contracts

Breathe

Shoulder blades lock into placePain emanates from contact with the world

Breathe

Unable to see through the smoke

Breathe

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