Losing Light

Fri, 01/01/2016 - 19:31 -- sefu

I clench my fists,

Close my eyes,

Scrunch my nose,

Before I faint

And become impervious

To the noisy background at hand.

Sick.

I’m sick;

Sick of all the limitations

And degradations put before me.

I feel like I’m drowning in a dark abyss

Created by those around me.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
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