Collapsed Lung

Title: Collapsed Lung

By: Joshua Casimier

Date: July 13, 2012

Breathe in...

Breath out..

You are not on a lifeline, but in my life a thin line...

A lie-ING line that beeps not in your heart, but in my mind.

Watching every image knowing you breathing a false life of promises that I hope dies away as you lay in your bed at night in a matter of time.

No need for a hospital …

This is not sweet no candy treat or skittle.

Do you feel it?

Feel it in your chest. The cardiac prison known as your soul that traps you in a cell. While you are at rest, but under arrest.

Though you preach success.

You preach strength.

Though hurting someone by any means necessary is your goal at length.

Leaving others in pain is like losing a lung.

Not from smoking or drugs, but of age...

God always said never laugh at the misfortune of others cause he can unleash the same multiplied rage.

Though I want revenge....

Though I need nothing to happen to you.

What goes around comes around I know that its so true.

I have no reason to know when it does.

I will live and watch by your imignairy bedside full of love.

Its not about what happened, but the principal of what it was.

To me you are among... unsung..

Living the life of your fantasy of being mature, but so young.

I will drink down the trust I had in you and cover it with a bung.

Forget that fact that out to dry I can say I was hung.

You will learn that suffering and lies has no place its like functioning with a collapsed lung.

Try and breathe.