Six
February 23, 2018
How do you know it’s too much when it’s too much?
how do you?
six months since it all started
six months since my last breath of life
six months since I was ablivious
six months and now I’m alone
six months and now I’m struggling
Help me
Save me
tears falling on their own
fears crawling into my soul
air escaping my lungs
fair it is not
bear with me now
dear I’m telling you how
one day it may all go away
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