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Falling into a deep abyss flames coming from every surface Reaching out to feel the heat. It doesn't burn you. It holds your hands It helps pull you back to the surface. Someone is up top saying "Come back home this is not where you belong!" With open arms your family and a few of your closest friends. Holds on to you tight. Something keeps pulling you higher and higher. Who.... Why.... You want to stay right where you are... You go higher and higher. You look down.. You realize there is no going back for you. Paramedics everywhere Your family crying around your dead body Wondering why you did this to yourself... You're finally free Free from all the pain. Free from all the hate You're free
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 9:38 AM UTC
11/1/2018
Falling into a deep abyss flames coming from every surface Reaching out to feel the heat. It doesn't burn you. It holds your hands It helps pull you back to the surface. Someone is up top saying "Come back home this is not where you belong!" With open arms your family and a few of your closest friends. Holds on to you tight. Something keeps pulling you higher and higher. Who.... Why.... You want to stay right where you are... You go higher and higher. You look down.. You realize there is no going back for you. Paramedics everywhere Your family crying around your dead body Wondering why you did this to yourself... You're finally free Free from all the pain. Free from all the hate You're free
Its been a Long time since I last wrote on here. I hope you guys like it...
squeakers-nikole
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 9:38 AM UTC
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