I feel trapped, desecrated,
abandoned, hurt.
Like the wind has whipped
me around in all directions,
Leaving my head spinning and
my heart bleeding.
The air is flowing around me,
and even then it is stripped
of something.
The air is poison,
and i just want to disappear.
Mortification bounding,
freedom diminishing,
I feel everything closing in on me.
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