Another Statistic
after yelling and after screaming
it seems like my lungs can't get enough air
and my eyes burn as though these tears were made of acid
the pain is too surreal to explain
as you walk away
my heartaches and feels like a million tons.
I can't fathom what happened
one minute your here and the next your gone
another happy family turning into a statistic.
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i can understand this in so many levels.
Great poem! clapclap