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Oct 2014
Sitting, waiting, breathing
wanting someone to understand
Where am I?
What does this mean?
Realizing things over and over,
I wish there was something else
These thoughts are overwhelming me
I feel so alone
Cold

Can anybody hear me?
I'm here
I'm here

Clawing at your back
I peel away the suit
Let's be real
together...

I'm scared
without you, I feel like I'm walking without my senses
Is this what you wanted?
Keep going back, you're facing the wrong way
Look up and be here
with me
Come back

Without me
I'm walking backwards
I'm facing the wrong way
I'm scared
I can't look up
I'm alone
I'm falling
I'm lost
Where do I go from here
Come back, Miranda


Come back..
Miranda Mack-Jackson
Written by
Miranda Mack-Jackson  28/F/Maine
(28/F/Maine)   
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