Tossed & thrown around like a ragdoll,
Wondering when it will be time to let go,
To give up the last shred of hope you have been holding onto...Or to hold on for a little longer,
To tighten your grip and pray that it doesn't slip through your fingers,
To keep the light burning from within for just a moment longer...To give one last try...

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Drifters
PoésieThoughts that pass through our minds at the most random times, when we don't pay much attention and when we don't ponder or focus on it as much, but at a later stage it hits you hard like someone has just thrown a bucket of ice cold water over your...