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That title wave coming fast Tsunami of emotion crashing over me Drowning my heart The tears hidden behind water rushing over me Endlessly churning, rolling Rising to the surface, a feeling of warmth But quickly sinking to the dark depths Cold and empty Fighting a battle One I fear may soon end Slowly the pressure collapses my chest How much longer can I hold fast? The will to continue draining As each beat of my heart grows weaker
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May 20, 2012
May 20, 2012 at 4:13 PM UTC
The Tide
That title wave coming fast Tsunami of emotion crashing over me Drowning my heart The tears hidden behind water rushing over me Endlessly churning, rolling Rising to the surface, a feeling of warmth But quickly sinking to the dark depths Cold and empty Fighting a battle One I fear may soon end Slowly the pressure collapses my chest How much longer can I hold fast? The will to continue draining As each beat of my heart grows weaker
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May 20, 2012
May 20, 2012 at 4:13 PM UTC
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