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Jan 2015
I can't feel my hands anymore
I don't want to be here anymore
I just want to curl up and die
cold and despondent

I am at a loss
at a loose end
cold and despondent
this is how my life will end

Such a precarious tight rope
it tightens around my neck
and every twist of the knot
it gets evermore tighter

Not much time left, this time
for I have seen how my life ends
in the dark on my own
cold and despondent


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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   unknown and Tiberias Paulk
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