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Feb 2016
Your struggle was long,
But the current was
strong.

Please talk to me before you decide,
I'm so afraid of this horrific
tide.

Seeing your reflection in the sea,
Despite desperate pleas,
The churning angry water forbid you to flee
Pulled you away from me.

Futile attempts to stop the worst, frantically trying to find the right words.
Your reflection is gone, it will never come back again
A real happiness dies.

Never will I get to apologize,
I am terrified of suicide.
Written by
Maxime  Boston, MA
(Boston, MA)   
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