Choking like the air has been sucked out of me.
I am no longer free.
I am in your hold.
My body is growing cold.
I am screaming,
but no one can hear me.
My eyes are shutting.
I'm still choking.
You seem fearless,
but I am breathless.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem. A note to the poem could be added to help readers grasp the situation.