Mackenzie Loyd

Now - Poem by Mackenzie Loyd

My breath feels numbered
my soul feels exhausted
just please be with me now
before they say
'She's lost it.'

Topic(s) of this poem: love

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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 14, 2014

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