there's a hole in my chest

there's a hole in my chest!
and you can't see it
because life in its metaphorical sense
  is inert

       (and so am I)

there's a hole in my chest
like you burnt me through
all the way down to my soul

 my throat tightens

I need to s c r e a m these words
but the hole in my chest took out my l u n g s
I hope you hear me,
I hope you can see me

     falling through