Dampness aches me to the bone
my heart shattered so long ago.
Alone I wait...tired bleeding out from within
patience none.
Sleep has been robbed again.
questions drowning
Holding on impossible ...my grip has weakened...
slipping it's done
Alone in the darkest hours
cold and wet ,full of dread...
my grip weakened there then ...
my grip has weakened
slipping it's done
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