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I can feel it I can taste the taste of poison Lingering in my mouth My lungs filled up to the brim And with every breath I let out Black thorns entwine my heart Leaving barely any space for it to beat I dream of being taken by my sorrows Dark winds swaying me off my feet And numbing the pain eternally I fantasize of being saved by death Sweet nothingness taking me over I wish to no longer be This world is no place for me
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Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 3:18 AM UTC
Toxic
I can feel it I can taste the taste of poison Lingering in my mouth My lungs filled up to the brim And with every breath I let out Black thorns entwine my heart Leaving barely any space for it to beat I dream of being taken by my sorrows Dark winds swaying me off my feet And numbing the pain eternally I fantasize of being saved by death Sweet nothingness taking me over I wish to no longer be This world is no place for me
arielle-dawn
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Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 3:18 AM UTC
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