Goner

Inspired by Goner by Twenty One Pilots

No matter how much air I inhale

My lungs won’t seem to fill

“In through your nose, out through your mouth”

But I cannot breathe still

My chest, it feels so tight

My fingers, cold as death

I am nothing but a goner

Could somebody catch my breath?

SWD 10/2016

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