• divya97 46w

    There comes a time
    when nothing seems to matter any more
    when everything seems to go downhill
    like losing away the sand beneath your feet to the mighty waves
    like falling in quicksand
    down & down you go
    deep & deep you go
    until all you see is a tiny
    glimpse of the vast blue sky
    through the muck above.
    Hopelessness engulfs you
    numbing you in its cold arms.
    There's no place to go
    no place to hide
    & the only thing you can do is to BREATHE through all of this
    every bit of it
    with a grace only you can manage.