Just one

One of the many
with undigushed features
a common smile,
a common spark.

The hearth is beating
hiting toughts
the chest is tighting
lacking breath.

To you I'm reaching
searching hope
To you I'm going
lacking short.

a second's spent on I
... disgust is spreading
and shame is reaching
the deepest corners.

18.12.2016, 02:04 - Inspired by Miss Z.