Short of Breath

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A little strange

A sense of helplessness

lack of sanity

Torn between darkness and light

Teetering on the edge,almost falling

Reaching for hands to hold

The boundries fading rapidly

Losing the integrity desperatly fought for

Intentional destruction a given

Unsure of self

Fighting for reason

Memories fading fast,losing hope

Drowning in the chaos

Breakdown

Definatly ....

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Jacqueline Conaway's picture

I really like this poem. Its really good and I just don't know how to explain it in words. It's Just good, excellent, fantastic..I think you get it.