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Mar 2014
My insides feel like they're dying
As my first real chance at love
Makes her way to a new life.
I can't breathe well and my heart's really trying
To keep up with my mind
And the thoughts that race inside
Heavy hearted sorrow
There's nothing else inside
So little energy available to me
When I finally realize there's no tomorrow
Not for us, and not for all
***** that our lives had to turn out this way.
Nicole
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Nicole  28/Non-binary/Wisconsin
(28/Non-binary/Wisconsin)   
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