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Breathe. I try, but the words are stuck in my throat. I brush it off, "Nothing, nothing." Everything is trapped, And inside I cry. My escape is brief, But it eases the pain. I soar, happy. Everything is a breeze, I think it'll last this time... But I crash yet again. Coming down is harder. I lose myself. There's no point, I want out. A vicious cycle of destruction: Panic, pain, push through... Breathe
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 3:10 PM UTC
Breathe
Breathe. I try, but the words are stuck in my throat. I brush it off, "Nothing, nothing." Everything is trapped, And inside I cry. My escape is brief, But it eases the pain. I soar, happy. Everything is a breeze, I think it'll last this time... But I crash yet again. Coming down is harder. I lose myself. There's no point, I want out. A vicious cycle of destruction: Panic, pain, push through... Breathe
Supposed to be about drug abuse as well as the feeling of falling for someone.
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 3:10 PM UTC
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