I've been drowning for so long ,
but I never hit bottom.
Something is pulling me to the air, while something is pushing me to the end.
And in this game of push and pull ,
I'm losing my soul.
I need something to set me free,
Either let me breathe or let me sink.
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Whispers From The Pages
PoesíaI am a girl who has so much to say but no one to listen to. I'm struggling in my life with college, family and other issues. I always find it hard to express my emotions verbally but I can write them pretty well. The issues I deal with are family...
