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Q Jul 2014
Gasp*
That feeling you get when can't hold your breath under water anymore,
Yea, that's what my whole life feels like
Tied in between strings, knotted tight
How can this existence be right?

Living for others,
That's what I was taught to do
Selfish *******
All they do is take and take from you

My routine is set from the moment my eyes open
No flutter of hope, happiness,
My hearts all vacant

A vault, a cage, a trap of some sort
A book, a page, skip to the core

Can I wiggle out this rabbit hole?
Can I find a higher truth?
Can you escape this world with me?
Can it be just me and you?

                              *s.q.

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