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Nov 2017
I wanted to self-destruct.
And since I was a ticking time bomb,
What better way than to throw myself into the fire.
Iā€™m just waiting to explode.
The aftermath of me will only take one victim.
And I wish it was him.
But I ended up being buried alive.
The suffocation is such a habit now that
It barely takes my breath away.
Iā€™m too cold and numb to feel anyways.
Ashley Dewicki
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Ashley Dewicki  F/Livonia, Michigan
(F/Livonia, Michigan)   
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