I can’t breathe – A poem

Is feeling…

Powerless.

Tantamount.

 

 

To silence, irrelevance…

Death?

 

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I can’t breathe.

 

Is feeling…

As if my

presence, countenance

is inconsequential?

I can’t breathe.

 

 

Minimized… Hypnotized

by

the venom

of what is…

 

As it

metastasizes.

 

I can’t breathe.

 

Raging…

against the duality

that entertains and suffocates…

In short order.

 

 

I can’t breathe.

 

Laughter masks the pain.

As I stand…

In stationary oscillation

weary, haggard

I fall…

Because.

 

I can’t breathe.

 

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