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May 2019
This ink, it runs.
This paper is stained
Tears run free as
I'm stuck in a daze.
I put this pen to paper,
To write the words
This voice can't deliver.
My heart is heavy
With pain and despair.
Can't breathe.
I'm fighting for air.
My mind is spinning
At the speed of light.
This pain in my life
Has clouded my mind.
The thoughts are deafening
Of my life, you took away,
But after all my
Heartache,
Someday I'll be okay
Written by
carson  17/M
(17/M)   
100
   Bogdan Dragos
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