
My knuckles
are white.
My grip
is too tight.
My heart
longs to bite.
This
was never right.
I no longer
have my might.
The dusk
has turned to night.
The end
is in sight.
I have lost
the fight.
And so…
I
let
go

©2021 Jai Lynn
My knuckles
are white.
My grip
is too tight.
My heart
longs to bite.
This
was never right.
I no longer
have my might.
The dusk
has turned to night.
The end
is in sight.
I have lost
the fight.
And so…
I
let
go
©2021 Jai Lynn
niceee! 🙂
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Thanks so much! ❤
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