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May 2014
I can't see
I drop to my knee.
I can't breathe
Everything hid underneath.
I can't feel
Anything but steel.
Blood running from my wrists
My hands clenched into fists.
With one final kiss
I have escaped to bliss.
I feel like I'm dying inside.
Samantha Lee
Written by
Samantha Lee  New York
(New York)   
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