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Oct 2018
The waters were high
The waters were rough
But I couldn't deny
Resisting it became too tough
He took my hand and led me through the water
With one word swimming through his mind
Slaughter
The water came rushing in too fast
I eventually lost sight of the shore
The ocean too vast
My lungs began to fill up with the ocean
He sought to torture me with great devotion
My eyes burned from the salty sea
I eventually went blind
I could not see
With the last ounce of breath in my lungs
I began to scream
But to no avail
You could not hear
My body froze
I was stricken with fear
My skin was icy
It was cold
My mind resting in a desolate wold
I should have known this is what would unfold
I should have known this is what your "love" would behold.
Natalie Rivera
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Natalie Rivera  22/F/Bronx, NY
(22/F/Bronx, NY)   
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