FADE.
- Sam John
- Mar 21
- 1 min read
Thrust into destiny.
Strung up by the chords of shattered dreams and expectations.
Fluctuating heartbeats and shaky breath.
Left in the lurch.
And clawing for reprieve.
I don’t want to be forgotten.
Is it up to me?
Yours faithfully,
Hope.
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