Where life is at,
On the rooftops,maybe?
On the ceiling,perhaps?
On the surface,just a guess!
Or on the floor?
The floor where where most people are at,
The abyss where no hope exists.
Life treats you in ways unimaginable,
Yet a glimmer of hope,we all pursue.
A knock here,
A bang there,
You feel the waters taking over,
You fight to float,
You fight to be strong,
The struggle endless,
Leaving you with short bouts of breath,
Pushing you to grasp at straws,
Hang on imaginary rafts,
Only you can see...
Life a sentence...
Life a gift....
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