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Feb 2013
Cold and alone
I cannot breathe
For the life has been drained out of me
Or should I say snatched away
Those brighter days I once took for granted
I'd give life itself for just one last glimpse..
No sense in crying
Cause as I lay here dying
I realize there is no way back home
I reached for the phone
Dead silence greeted me on the other end
I could pretend that in my eternal solitude
that this is bliss
But lord knows i won't be missed
Cause that list grew shorter
As my fakek friends became my real enemies
maybe that was the true death of me
Trying to see the good in an impossible situation
So now I lay here longing for one honest salutation
But hey i've made my peace
I'll just close my eyes and await for the darkness to befall me
Most fear death
But its nothing but reality for me
ShenequaMonroe
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