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whypyt:

This ink, it runs. This paper is stained Tears run free as I'm stuck in a daze. I put this pen to paper, To write the words This voice can't deliver. My heart is heavy With pain and despair. Can't breathe. I'm fighting for air. My mind is spinning At the speed of light. This pain in my life Has clouded my mind. The thoughts are deafening Of my life you took away, But after all my Heartache, Someday I'll be okay!

kristen000021:

I like this.. good job

Aratox:

Oh I was reading and thought you had asthma 😭 but good job πŸ˜ΊπŸ‘

marienne:

@kristen000021 wrote:
I like this.. good job
yhh good job u did good on this one

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