I feel it coming
It's hovering within my chest
Spreading to the outskirts of my shell
Tingling sensations
Fill me up
I feel it coming
It has reached my lungs
Bounces around
Begging, pleading
To get out
I feel it coming
Bursting past my lungs
Filling up my mouth
I cannot stop it
I do not want to
I feel it going
Shocked at first at hearing
Hearing the echoes multiply
So the world can listen
I feel it rushing
Coming back to me
Filling my mouth and lungs
Suffocating, retreating, departing
Caged within the jail that is my heart and mind
But I cannot retain it for long
Soon it will come rushing back
Too fast to stop
Until it is bursting again
I feel it coming…