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Jun 2020
it's almost as if I'm underwater
glassy eyes, haunted stare
I can't breathe, but I haven't ever
if I could, I wouldn't care

tension and suspension
fear, silence in contention
like atmospheric death
not a single breath

spoken thoughts are now
unspoken words, a bow

what I once felt is gone
that's it. this time you've won.
You did it.
I'm finally scared.
Written by
Isaac  M/an impossible future
(M/an impossible future)   
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   Holly D
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