Mar 2015
Heart pounding,
Legs aching.
Pulse beats
Eyes close.
Breath quickens,
Lungs breaking their cage,
Mind is blank,
Excitement builds.*
I went on a run today, it was pretty good.
Legs aching.
Pulse beats
Eyes close.
Breath quickens,
Lungs breaking their cage,
Mind is blank,
Excitement builds.*
I went on a run today, it was pretty good.
(20/M/Sunderland)
Please log in to view and add comments on poems
