Waiting
I try to listen to my breathing
But something has gone wrong
This cannot be me that is breathing,
I do not take this long.
I have a mission I do not know,
And yet, listen to what I speak,
I hear people downstairs talking,
Their voices are very weak.
I cannot hear of what they say,
Only the low grumble
The air kicks in
And their grumble is now a mumble.
In, out, in, out,
Trying to keep steady,
Trying to see if I'm okay
To see if I am ready.
Everything that I have done,
I've done for only me,
I do not help the others,
I just try to get free.
Around me lives are taken,
Below the laughter grows.
Above is nothing but silent still
Causing tingles to my toes.
I try to listen to my breathing,
But something has gone wrong,
This cannot be me that is breathing,
I do not take this long.
Copyright © Cassidy Loy | Year Posted 2008
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