tear ducts dry and sore
ribs aching with sobs
throat closed with pain
unable to draw a breath
this is hell
mind churning with what ifs
heart longing
arms ache with loss
love wasted feeling forsaken
wallowing in self pity
teeth knashing sobs of pain
tearing at my flesh
wanting my body to ache
as much as my soul
will the agony never end
i think the tearsare gone
then like a tidal wave
they wash over me again
clinging to sanity by a thread
how can i hold on
when hope is dead
BE what you BElieve!
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