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Aug 2018
It's almost midnight
How will I survive?
I can't see through darkness
I won't make it alive

My head is spinning
My hands are shaking
My breath is lost
My mouth is dry
My heart doesn't beat
My life is gone.

It's almost 7am
How will I live?
I can't see through brightness
I won't die anymore

My blood covers my hands
My breath is in control again
My mouth is quiet
My heart is broken
My life has began.
Mariam Baalbaki
Written by
Mariam Baalbaki  16/F/Brazil
(16/F/Brazil)   
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   NC and Sam Hammond
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