Inspired by James C Towle

Gates of despair

locked behind the gates of despair

left struggling, gasping for air 

wishing someone to help was there

but all I get is your hurtful, painful glare.

Poetry by liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2020-01-27 at 08:11

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