Like I can’t breathe
Like the air doesn’t reach my lungs
Like the lump in my throat chokes me
Like my heart is buried under a mountain
Like I’m terrified but I know not of what
Like I want to break every little thing around me into countless little pieces
Like I want to hurt someone, or myself
Like I want to fall asleep and not wake up for a hundred years
Like I want to disappear and become impossible to trace, or perhaps even remember
Like I want to disintegrate, revert, non-exist
