A balloon in my chest blew and popped

I did not try and stop the rupture because it came from your touch I trusted your palms around my neck and suffocated

Foolish girl

First love 

Circumstances so fitting no guidance, we ballet in freedom and forget adolescence 

Pressure from the inside lies against my breast you blew the ballon hoping to hide your demons in me 

The balloon of ruin popped, they spread like the opposite sides of the bed we lay on

Still your Ugly belonged to me

You hid the thunder....

I screamed. 

The balloon grew, filled with oxygen..

and popped