September 8, 2018September 9, 2018 by Kim Silent Screams Crowded space. Help is in arm’s reach. Visible breaths. Still drowning. Advertisements Please Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Love how the words in your poem really brought my attention back to the title of it. Short but deep, nice writing! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Love how the words in your poem really brought my attention back to the title of it. Short but deep, nice writing!
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