Untitled 18
"Untitled 18"
I see vulnerability's grasp on me..
solidifying weakness in my soul..
it takes me..
Visual pressure drops..
blinded, unable to see..
I try so hard..
hardening veins to my heart..
collapsing circulation..
the throbbing now weak..
breath shallow..
I weeze..
love's CPR is failing me..
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By: Lisa Roberts
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