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Sep 2014
Too many thoughts and no where to  go.
I want to scream; on my mouth I need tape.
Desperation sets in the longer I wait,
Can this be worse than a first date?
Will I survive this?
Can I leave the state?
That wouldn't help though,
It wouldn't make the demons go.
I take a deep breath, I try to relax.
My feelings turn to bubbles,
I try not to see doubles.
Before I know it I'm in the lead,
Running away with all speed.
I made it though, I survived the fire.
Now I have my objects of desire.
Back to my car, I'm safe and sound.
Soon my heart ceases to pound.
I'm alive I survived.
Hannah Woodhurst
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Hannah Woodhurst  United States
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