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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1087072
For those times when I can hardly breathe.

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My back is to the wall,
There's no one near to call.
The pain is too much to bear,
My eyes begin to tear.
I give voice to my pain as I cry,
I feel like I'm about to die.
I try so hard to look up to the sky,
All I see is grey clouds, I sigh.
My tears flow like a torrent of rain,
My heart bleeds,my spirit is slain.
I fidget,I squirm,I try to scream,
I squint,searching for a sunbeam.
My friends have left me high and dry,
My soul in bitter anguish must lie.
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