My breath, my life is dragged from me
Taken so long and far from me
I scream and grasp but can not see
Through the tears that stain my cheeks
Running faster then the wind
I reach again and again
But it is always out of reach
The saving breath, the heart that beats
Fingers running through my hair
Bursts from my throat, cries of despair
I scream out my bitters needs
But it runs on without a heed
I fall onto my burning knees
Wondering why I knew my pleas
Would have no affect for my heart
Wondering why I thought to start
My breath, my life is dragged from me
Taken so long and far from me
I scream and grasp but can not see
Through the tears that stain my cheeks
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A few poems, the ones I like at least. And some RPC's so I don't have to write a starter on the fly.
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Doubted_Darkness
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