Air

Lost inside something

That doesn’t exist,

Huddled in the corner,

Hiding my face.

Broken to pieces,

Glued back together.’

Stolen from my mind,

That piece that’s missing

Will be gone forever.

Falling through the ground,

I’ve gone head over heels.

Nothing below me,

Just air.

Yelling for help,

Without a sound,

No feelings left to feel.

No words coming from my mouth.

Just air.

Burned from the inside,

Frozen as I’m seen.

But all I’m thinking is

I need air.

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