Detach

Detach

 

My lungs fought to fill themselves

Spots filled my vision

A spasm of coughs escaped my lips

Darkness

 

I was choking on emotions

The thoughts were overwhelming

If I Have No Purpose…Then What’s My Reason

Purpose

This poem is about: 
Me

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