Sitting in the corridor,

Aching.

My heart pounding,

Tasing at the speed of light,

As if racing a jaguar.

It hurts.

I want to rip it out,

But it's so heavy that I can't.

It's as if something is holding it back.

I guess that'd be my skin,

So thin,

But stern and strong

...

I hate it.

I want my heart to jump out,

To stop feeling.

To feel numb.

A tear runs down my face.

I lost someone today,

Again.

I take a breath,

To stop the ache.

To kill my thoughts.

It doesn't work,

And so I breathe it out.

~~~~~~~

Sorry for being late again >