Back to ThenA Poem by LeeAnne Peytonn
I don't breathe
To pass the time. I don't cry To make them understand why. I don't do anything, But I also do everything. This aching hole Thats left me stranded For seven years, Has taken me back down Again- And again- And again- I am a lost soul Dwindling to nothing, Just as the sun trades places with the moon. Take me home- Take me away from the thoughts of death- Take me back to an innocent day- When i didn't have to wonder If I'd end up this way. © 2017 LeeAnne PeytonnFeatured Review
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