Reaching Out
In a hole I let my feet go Down in the dark I reach out In the hole where I was my blood froze Emptiness and silence of unknown place hold on me. My voice wants to reach out bright daylight Breeze of fresh air caresses my face I want to hold living forever Down the spit life is salty and unbearable I want to surface and gain control of what’s left
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