Laying here drowning in a pool of my own tears.
Wanting to be free of the pain, gasping for air.
These memories are suffocating me, let me breathe.
How do you mend a broken heart that was once pure.
How is it not a disease but we ask for a cure.
Pen to paper is supposed to be therapy.
Then why is no one hearing me.
Unspoken words fill the page.
Broken cage unleash this rage.
Misery loves company I don't want to play tag
Life experiences piling up I don't want to carry this bag.
Drowning in a pool of my own tears.
Suffocating, gasping for air.
Fighting to be free of this pain.