Lines.

One line to be able to breathe,
Another for the pain.
One more for the words.
And one for the happiness you gain.
Make a line for the voices.
And make one for all the tears.
Make some more cause you can't stop.
Cover the old ones from past years.
Once you have enough,
Set you're weapon down.
Until another breaking day.
Comes around.
♠ ♠ ♠
Just a poem I wrote during a down time... Figure I should share it.