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Suffocating

why are you sad?

Should I blame you?

I want to.

I wish so badly that I could point my finger

and truly believe myself when I

curse you for hurting me this way.

Should I blame God?

Why did you let this happen to me?

What the hell are you doing up there?

Why are you sad?

Should I blame destiny?

It was always supposed to end up like this.

HELP ME!

WHY AREN'T YOU HELPING ME?

And the reality that I am to blame for this,

reaches out it's icy cold hands and wraps them around my neck,

choking every last bit of air from my lungs.

WHY ARE YOU SAD?

I can never escape my own mind.

I'm trapped here forever.

Suffocating.

slowly,

 

s u f f o c a t i n g

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