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May 2015
You're all I can think about
Consuming me from the inside
Giving new meaning to overthinking
I get why they call it that
Because my mind is overflowing
Seeping into my stomach
Making it flip like I'm in free fall
Did you push me?
Or did I jump?
Pretending I'm not plummeting
It won't hurt until I hit the ground
Adriana Lujan-Flores
Written by
Adriana Lujan-Flores  Phoenix, AZ
(Phoenix, AZ)   
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