Stuck

It reached out to me

like Rope

Tethered me!

I choke

It breathed in me
like Smoke

Release Me!

I croak.

I strained against the Burden,

of My Staying Soul

Making Hell into a Heaven,

I Did Hope . . . 

Lives

Like Lovers

through the Times,

I dont know why

You choose to die

You could be something else, 

That Shines 

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