You still here?
Why?
I have nothing left to give.
I am tired of you.
You put me down,
you bring me down,
breaking my spirit
tearing me in two.
I feel myself sinking,
Sucked in, deeper, stronger,
I hold out my hand,
Pull me out....
My Life, Loves, Laughter, Hopes, Dreams and Recovery. Having My Cake & Eating It.
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