Burning in my throat All the words I cannot say. “I promise, I’m fine.”

Fiction, memoir, and musings, from Minotaur Productions
Burning in my throat All the words I cannot say. “I promise, I’m fine.”
If I can count the Syllables I make it Hurt a little less
Has there ever been a time, When it didn’t hurt to breathe? Only a figment.
You wake from the most Marvelous dream, again As always, alone