Strangled

When you 
come to mind 
air becomes 
non-existent.  

I'm just left 
gagging and gasping 
from an invisible 
hand that only 
releases enough 
to prevent my 
complete suffocation. 

But still I 
think of you...

June 30, 2021October 28, 2022 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: fucked, Memories, Missing you, Poetry, You 11 Comments

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Hobbo says:

Jun 30, 2021 at 4:40 am

Powerful stuff! Choked by love!

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- Anonymously Hal says:
  
  Jul 10, 2021 at 12:26 am
  
  Thanks! And yes 🙂
  
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  - Hobbo says:
    
    Jul 10, 2021 at 3:21 am
    
    🙂
    
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Filarance says:

Jun 30, 2021 at 7:47 am

Awesome..!

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Little Charmer says:

Jun 30, 2021 at 5:11 pm

🖤🖤🖤

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- Anonymously Hal says:
  
  Jul 10, 2021 at 12:26 am
  
  ❤️❤️
  
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𝑹𝒐𝑩𝑰𝑵 ☄️ says:

Jul 02, 2021 at 1:50 am

😧😧😧😕
💙💙💙

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Kate Duff says:

Jul 02, 2021 at 9:09 pm

Beautiful Hal.

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- Anonymously Hal says:
  
  Jul 10, 2021 at 12:27 am
  
  Thank you Kate ❤️
  
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phenomenal facts says:

Jul 08, 2021 at 5:21 am

Amazing blog 😀🙂

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- Anonymously Hal says:
  
  Jul 10, 2021 at 12:33 am
  
  Thank you!
  
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