You shatter me. your grip on me. a hold on me. So dull it kills. you stifle me. infectious sense of Hopelessness and prayers for rain. I suffocate. I Breathe in dirt.
'I think it's dark and it looks like rain' you said. 'and the wind is blowing like it's the end of the world' you said. 'and it's so cold it's like the cold if you were dead'.