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May 2019
when i screamed my stomach almost came through my mouth it was so loud

i have my own relationship with suicide n sometimes the jokes speak whats within
and i mentioned i didn’t know how to swim
we were alone and if he jumped or fell i couldnt have saved him

but i ran
as fast as i could i ran
toward the ice hill he no longer stood upon

i don’t know if i made it to him first but i yelled to the shore
the volume surpassing what i previously thought was possible
but loudest just wasnt loud enough
Written by
Miles  21/Non-binary/Toronto
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