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Jun 2013
These words are pounding,
Inside my head they thrash
Ever tearing at my skull
To be heard; acknowledged,

My heart is bleeding
From the weight it carries,
You don't know it yet
But maybe I can sort it out?

I can't breath anymore,
My lungs are filled
With this ocean of tears
But you don't know it yet,

You smile and I smile,
We are as if one
Hearts beating and bleeding
Only you don't know it

What have you done?
This horrible poison,
It runs in your veins
Slowly killing me

All I do is smile,
Laugh, and sing sweet songs
But you don't know any of it,
Not yet at least

Not yet,
You don't know it yet.
Jenna Dixon
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