3 words a day 153

As I stare through broken glass

I’m hoping this feeling will pass

I don’t know what I’m trying to find

Trying anything that comes to mind

I feel like I’m going under

The silence is loud like thunder

With everything I’m going through

My only saving grace is you.

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