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Dec 2017
My mind is at peace
But my heart is in pieces
My body stands tall
Even after the great fall
My eyes filled with tears
But won't shed as it fears
My breath grows weak
At times when I speak
My hands tremble bad
But now I feel glad
My bed is placed in this room
But it almost seems like a doom
My stitches look awful
But you became useful
You witnessed it all
You witnessed my fall
I'm not dead yet
As I have other plans in life to set...

Β©sim
Fictional write.
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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