Friday, August 5, 2016

The Reflection of Shadows: With Each Breath

The Reflection of Shadows
A collection of moments
With Each Breath

                                                           With each breath:
                      It feels like I could die.
                                          It feels like I have punctured lungs
                        With every aching sigh.

                                                          With each step:
                    It feels like I could cry.
                                It feels as if my soul was shot
                           The day you said goodbye.

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