Breath only air

Sometimes
it's just so hard
to breath

Somehow
I tend to miss
what I never liked
what was never good

I write new words
in my skin
Confusing my veins.

I think about
all the other things

That my throat
isn't burning with relief
my bloud isn't
intoxicated
with anything

and again
the only kicking allowed
is caffein

I feel
only weakness
when I should feel
strength

I feel like I'm falling
even though
I know
deep down
that I'm walking in the right direction



Poetry by kristallkross
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Written on 2006-11-09 at 10:23

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