I’m drowning in a pool of my own despair, the anchor has taken hold of my soul and I cannot breath I see the light above I know there is hope as I give way to a pit of dark sinking sand.
I’m drowning in a pool of my own despair, the anchor has taken hold of my soul and I cannot breath I see the light above I know there is hope as I give way to a pit of dark sinking sand.
Poems and Petals 
sorry your struggling vonita. sending hugs. xo
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Trust you’re out of this phase?
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Yes, mostly, but I still work in IT, so the danger still lurks 😊
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