Falling Grasping at the wind Not even thinking I want to be saved Drowning Sinking into despair Not even caring How deep I go Burning Searing my soul in fire Not even wanting To fight anymore Crashing Slamming into a wall Not even believing It matters at all Breaking Shattering my being Not even worrying Where the pieces fall Suffocating Breathing less each breath Not even straining To gasp the air Stabbing Spearing my heart Not even seeing The blood on the ground Gripping Reaching for your hand Not even knowing If I can hold on © 2021 Loly Rinn Photo by Daniel Jensen on Unsplash
Reaching
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