The Oxygen thief
Look its
Me
Please look
See
Me
I’m here so
You can see
Me
I’m loud
And here
Near
See me
And hear me
And see me
Its why
I’m me
Why I’m
Here
See me
Be there and look
At me
Hear me with
All your
Ears
And soul
Give me it
All
All your belief
All your relief
Its me
Here
The oxygen
Thief.
victoriavautaw@gmail.com
Mon 11th Feb 2019 20:34
Can't breathe! Perfect example of how line breaks makes a poem read. ?