Picture courtesy of northshorehypnosis.com
This vice-like grip
around her throat
Struggles for air
feels she’ll choke
Gasping and clawing
trying to speak
Why does no-one
ever see?
That she struggles
daily to breathe
Why can’t she get
a reprieve?
Trying to break
free
This Vice-like grip
strangles she…
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Posted in: Poetry
Posted on September 29, 2013
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