No Breath

Standing on the Edge of nowhere,

a place not welcome. A ripple of

anticipation awaits me.

I.

Can’t.

Breathe.

I am in the grip of something

powerful.

I.

Can’t.

Breathe.

The need is a claw ripping

out of my skin.

I.

Can’t.

Breathe.

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These are my writings. When things are darkest for me, sometimes the words help me to navigate through the chaos.