Suffocated

There are moments
where I wonder-
When the shadows in your heart
managed to pull you under

And there are nights
Where the feeling, 
of being suffocated-
becomes overwhelming

There are days
When I wither...
Because how, can I help you
When I can't breathe either

Published by MonicaCanSmile

Currently searching for my happy place while absorbing knowledge everywhere I go, taking pride in being a voracious reader and a prolific rambler, and spending my days teaching my daughters about words and value. Always trying to keep in mind, "Lesser People Have Done Harder Things..."

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