Heaven Can’t Help Me Now

My lungs drip in darkness and my prayers never get past bruised lips.

When the angels find me- their trembling wings break the heavy silence.

They gather and weep for a soul that can’t be saved.

They’ve come too late.

I’m already lost.

© J.G.

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