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Jan 2014
Will some one please
Reach into my chest and
fill the empty space with hands
I'm so tired of feeling the gap
the disconnect on the phone line
the closed door
the bruised body
the gut wrenching sobs and you look away
I'm so tired of the scars that line the insides of my mouth
and crisscross my hands
that stretch when I try to speak
I don't want to want you to suffer like me
but I do
Will someone please catch me
I'm so tired of falling
failing
and I don't want to fight anymore
Marti
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Marti
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   ---, --- and victoria
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