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Jun 2016
It's tight around my chest
Like a snake that won't stop to rest
Why is it that now I finally feel free?
The mirror can show the real me
I struggle to take in a breath
I wonder silently if this is death
I was always told not to use Ace
I heard a snap, my ribs displace
It's painful as all hell
I dont care as I say my last farewell
My death bed wrapped around my chest
If only I was born without these *******
Please don't use ace bandages to bind, it actually can break your ribs, puncture your lungs, and **** you.
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Ashton Welim
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