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Feb 2018
I don't know how to comprehend
A life with an end. I keep racing through the streets. You won't ever find me asleep. I keep chasing something unknown, I know they're here but I still feel alone. I can't help but think that their love will shrink. I'm so afraid , im hiding in the color gray, I watch everything fade. Colors become a concept. End it all with 1 big step or blunt force to the head. A hole in my heart. It beats too fast, yet I breath so slow, he says I'm warm but I feel so cold. So as the rain trickles down on the sand, and the waves start to fold. I hold on to the thought that I won't grow old. I need so much time. Fear is just a feeling, but my life as I know it is truly fleeting. I've changed my past. Reshaped it in my palms and sculpted it into a lie. I've averted my eyes from what's real. I kneel in front of my future trapped in the present, begging for forgiveness, pleading an escape. Ice cold tears and stinging cheeks. A heart that doesn't let me speak. I am sorry.
Mey Mc
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Mey Mc  cali
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