Last stand…

I’m fighting for breath
yet you still take it from me
you take all I have
yet I am nothinged in return

I dug my own shallow grave
and now I lay and wait,
wondering what it’s for if I have time to spare.
Winter sets in and my bones are bitter cold,
your heart so warm is no longer mine to hold,
yet I still hold on,
hope, so praised by many
is now what tortures me and leaves me lingering.
alone.

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~ by MandyJenae on February 15, 2011.

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