Back To Where It All Began
A poem on vulnerability
Struggling to keep my head above water
Every so often it slips
down under
Every so often I struggle again for that next breath
Thinking this may be it…
This may be the last time
Struggling to keep my head above water
Every so often it slips
down under
Every so often I struggle again for that next breath
Thinking this may be it…
This may be the last time
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