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Aug 2014
My mind is so clouded,
My thoughts so corrupt.
My chest feels so tightened,
My breathing isn't enough.

The air in my lungs
Seems barely enough to get me by.
My thoughts are so unstrung,
I can't get them straight even if I tried.

Heavens knows I'm trying
To not be so ****** up,
But these voices, they're crying,
They won't let me interrupt.
Ashley Lopez
Written by
Ashley Lopez  Miami
(Miami)   
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