I can't breathe,

I see you watching,

Glaring at me,

Your eyes are still,

Calmness before the storm,

and I can feel your hate.

I'm waiting in this box,

and I can feel the tears,

I try to keep from going off the edge,

But all of my fears

wait at the end of the tunnel

and I can still feel all your hate.


i can't breathe,

I can feel your eyes,

digging into me.

and I know that your hating me

But I'm just doing the best I can,

Praying it'll be good enough.


Please help me..

I know my tears are coming soon,

And I can close my eyes,

And pretend that they're not,

But it's not good enough.