Hope repossessed

Gasping for air
I cling, I cling ,
To whatever's left to anything .
Walls closing in,Â
Room spins,Â
Getting so dizzy, this ride needs to end.Â
Fist hammers down the pain,Â
Sunshine is gone, there's nothing but rain.
Falling to my knees I cave,Â
Tide swept me up, now I'm lost in the waves.
To tired to fight,Â
Can't Cope ,
No way to regain my repossessed hope
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