Filling My Lungs Poems - Poems about Filling My Lungs

...I’m drowning. I’m getting pulled under. I can feel the water slowly filling my lungs as I scream for help, but that scream is muffled by the crashing waves, crashing into me and knocking me o......

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...The sun rises dressed in black clouds cry as Siern's call whithering in pain from burning flesh, burning ashes leaving a bloody wound upon the Earth Where stones stand silent in front of mounds......

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...When your life is ripped apart by loss, each minute seems to last a lot longer and it takes great concentration to do basic human tasks that should come naturally learning to breathe again with......

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...Feeling as if you’ve been kicked in the nuts with a golf shoe is similar to being ghosted by someone with you had a connection. By someone that listened. I blame myself for these feelings and for hav......

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...Wouldn't it be so beautiful to begin each day Where our first breaths are each other? The sun through the blinds warming our skin The sweet air of you filling my lungs Relishing in being interw......

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...Is there enough adjectives I can use, to sew these sensitive sensations to you, when my dandelion heart is dense with combustible phrases, and my sunken soul is weeping into the wearines......

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...A love like water. so soft, so fragile, as it flows and bends, leaving gentle kisses, a giver of life. A love like water. a love so strong, so powerful, as it destroys obstacles, breaki......

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...Come nightfall The sun beacons the darkness I stare at its setting glow and fading light The sweet ocean breeze now bitter I look back at the forest behind me Trees and foliage cloud my judg......

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...It’s been 36 days since you were dethroned You were the free-standing house, I was the fist that ripped the power line in half You’re the ouija board to my spirits of the past, You keep bringing......

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...Drapes are drawn, the room dark and cold just the same as my heart and soul. It's an everyday struggle just to wanna open my eyes and have the strangth to climb out of bed. I face this constant battl......

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...The waves beat at the shore Abruptly pouncing Slowly retreating Again and again White froth churning My eyes watering My throat tightening I open my mouth Nothing Silence Water blissfully ......

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...Leaning On a Stone I was afraid of gaining weight, so I kept on puffing my cigarettes. Filling my lungs, holding that drag as long as I could. I liked that feeling deep in my chest. When I breathe......

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...Walking along a path through forest’s green, a clear running stream where I can fish. A porch swing to sit and watch nature’s scene, that is the heart of my Missouri wish. Strolling through a t......

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...New surroundings breathing life into me, My lungs fill with cool air, it’s sustaining, Inhale, exhale… each breath: stress waning. Blood transporting excitement toward an apogee. Continuing t......

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...Grey Today the sky is grey Yesterday the sky was grey and so was the day before Nothing less and nothing more I would rather less I would rather more A clear sky A warm day The sun shin......

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