TW: Death, Grief
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i'm not asleep
just resting my eyes
just holding on to my last few breaths
just grasping the surface before i slip through the cracks
just holding out until dawn splits the sky
just giving you one more reason to clutch me into your chest
just resting my eyes
that's all...
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Poetry for a Penny
PoetryA book of random poems that you may interpret your own meanings of. This is just for fun and I'm only looking to expand my writing ability and be creative. Enjoy <3
