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Amanda Jul 2014
I die and my body dies
I'm stuck inside with no relief
Thoughts clouding up all at once
Maybe death is the answer

Hell or heaven never a choice
Life can be cut short
Wiping away the surface
Days passing by

Whispers I can't ignore
Tears running down my face
Eyes red and bold
My heart shattered in pieces

Emptiness gathered up
Days so bitter
Fading and walking away
Time to let go

— The End —