In the dark hole,
I meet with silence
Still, I hear your voice
Calling for me
Searching for me
In this dark hole,
It's getting hard to wait
It's getting hard to breatheCan you just come and hold me?
Can you just come and save me?
Again I meet with silence, no one answers
Still, I hear your voice.
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Waves Of Blue
PoetryThere was a star riding through the clouds one night, and I said to star, "consume me" - Virginia Woolf Started:7.06.2021 Status: completed ©cooshookie 2021