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Mar 2017
My body is sinking,
swallowed by the sea.
My dreams are shrinking,
my lungs struggling to breathe.

My blood is turning blue,
My nose, inhaling water.
My soul, ready to experience something new.
I knew this outcome, why did I even bother.

I  struggle to hold my breath
My skin has turned pale
I am ready for what’s coming next.
I see the light, with one final inhale.
Amanda
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Amanda  20/F/Rhode Island
(20/F/Rhode Island)   
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