• How is it that you can love your Family
    but at the same time you want them dead..
    they are all against you
    you sit there knowing there a common threat...

    You are claustrophobic but you choose the smallest room, to go in a corner and gasp for air as you clutch your chest, wishing you weren't in existence any more. 6 feet under a concrete tomb

    Your vision is blurred by the salty substance that fills your eyes
    as it makes it journey from your cheek to your jawline.

    when it falls some feet to make a microscopic splash

    when another tear forms and the tip of your bottom lash