Desperation grips me like a vise, Trying to avoid this awful demise. The panic swells in deep waves, Trapped, helpless, crawling in caves. Far back in my mind I know there is hope, But the light cannot shine in a broad enough scope. So many tears, falling unheeded, Alone. Lost. Significantly uneeded. Seeking nothing more than a way through the pain, Knowing the ultimate sacrifice will bring no gain. Tossing and turning, laying in bed ... Praying for hope to drown out the dread.
More..Jenna Grayson
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