Ending MELancholy Monday – Broken

There were times when I would breathe you in and I would have to hold my breath to keep my lungs alive.  My naked body against yours.  There was no end to us, tangled up like that.  It was real, it was strong... it was fucking amazing!  No ache that ever took place in me …

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Some courage please

Heavy thoughts drowning me whole Heart is swollen, beating for... Courage is lacking, relapse can happen I've lost my bearings My footing My soul is missing in action Dreams in constant flutter A butterfly searching Meaning without flame Wishes without heat Frozen river cracking Life feels unbearable My body a magnet Falling to a cold …

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