Sitting in my chair
My eyes transfixed
Upon the screen in my hand,
No one would know
That my heart were beating
A rhythm untamed.
A tear escapes
And slides down my cheek.
My chest is tight
As if a weight has been placed upon me.
I’m drowning.
I’m battling to breathe.
I’m screaming in my head at the top of my lungs
But no one hears me.
I feel invisible.
I’m the rock.
The one to be leaned on.
How did this crack appear?
Quickly. Patch it up.
I cannot fall apart.
It’s not my turn.
Sometimes I don’t want to be the one
Holding all the broken pieces together
And healing all your wounds.
I want to show you mine
And have you heal them.
Oh this is gripping. It mounts in intensity as you read on and gain more understanding of what is being expressed. I enjoyed this.
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Thank you, i’s exactly what I’d hoped 🙂
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