A black cloak enveloping me in total darkness. A far off cry for help that no one can hear but me, yet i cannot reach it. The darkness comes closer and closer till it is as thick as butter. Trying to reach air but finding that the closer you get to it the farther it seems to be. Giving up and letting go seems so easy, yet it hurts either way you go. Truly no matter win or lose you end up with pain. Winning doesn't matter, getting what you want comes with a cost. Weather that cost cause pain or never mattered is up to you and how you choose to use all of this.
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PoetryHey guys tell me what u think and just know I'm not telling u to get over it I'm letting u know i care and I've had my fair share of heart breaking life events.
