My Air

March 5, 2009
By TayAnn GOLD, Dell Rapids, South Dakota
TayAnn GOLD, Dell Rapids, South Dakota
14 articles 8 photos 1 comment

Rain falling to my face
Hands Trembling to find purpose
Meaning
Even Happiness

I'm grasping for breath
But Everywhere I turn the air seems to have
Run out...

What is going on
Where are you
Why did you go

Help Me.
Come Back

I need you here
Before'
It's

Too

Late.



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