Unclench My Heart

Dford1

Unclench My Heart


The blood oozes through your fingers, as I gasp for air.

Short, brief breaths—inhale and exhale.

The pain is perpetual.

The damage, I fear, permanent.

The memories dizzy me.

The cost, far too exorbitant, as I cease to breathe!

 

  • Author: Dford1 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 16th, 2017 21:37
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  • willyweed

    very clever

    • Dford1

      Thank you.



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