A Poem By Rebecca Schreiber
My eyes are heavy
My body aches
Crumbeling under
the pressures of this world
I walk my last step
I take my last breath
I cannot make it anymore
In need of life support
of a rescuing breath
to lift me from the abyss
and set me on higher grounds
of hope
strength
and the will-power
to survive another day
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