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Stuck
It’s like I’m reaching but can’t grasp
I’m thinking but I can’t speak
I lift my head up to gasp
I feel my lungs collapse
Open my eyes they’re searching..but can’t find
It’s like I’m blind
I’m alive but my soul is struggling to survive
My life line becoming deprived
I’m thinking but I can’t speak
I lift my head up to gasp
I feel my lungs collapse
Open my eyes they’re searching..but can’t find
It’s like I’m blind
I’m alive but my soul is struggling to survive
My life line becoming deprived
Published 19th Jun 2022
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19th Jun 2022 6:56pm
So many of us have moments like these that are universally very real and true in their familiarity.
