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Feb 2018
I can feel the motion of the orbit
Feel the pull of the spin
Gravity, pushing
Me down
Down

I try to fight against the increasing weight
But like treacle it smothers and
Senses weakened
I drown
Drown

I am lost in an abyss of black
No stars to guide me home
Endless scream
No Sound
Sound

Trapped in this life, cage of my choosing
This is me. Who am I?
Forever gone
Not found
Found
Amanda
Written by
Amanda  F/uk
(F/uk)   
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