Stuck in slurry
Can't rise above the surface
My feet are locked in place
The past pulls me down
I'm suffocating
The last thing I see
Your face
I reach for your hand
You hold mine a moment
Then let go and walk
away
Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 6:02 AM UTC
Stuck in slurry
Can't rise above the surface
My feet are locked in place
The past pulls me down
I'm suffocating
The last thing I see
Your face
I reach for your hand
You hold mine a moment
Then let go and walk
away
