
You know I am not a very patient person.
My heart bleeds,
My heart is in pain,
No, it is not a poem.
It is my hearts cry.
A cry for help because I don’t know when this pain will end.
I try to hope that tomorrow it will get better but rather it hurts even more.
As I am not a very patient person,
Can this end already?
Please! Make it stop.
I try to have everything under control,
And when they are out of order I get anxious
I struggle to breathe,
I gasp for air,
These panic attacks are not pretty,
Help!
Put me on oxygen, my lungs are weak,
My head is foggy.
Help me, please.
I can’t breathe…………
