I'm going to break,
i can feel it inside,
What am I doing and Why?
I've done this so many times,
It's all become a normal thing.
I've been ok for months,
But,
Know i've gone back,
To the days of darkness
I can feel the tension,
All around my kneck,
I'm starting again,
I might hit the floor.
My eyes will close,
My hand will fall,
The knoose will loosen
And I will breathe again.
Written 24th January 2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem