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Oct 2014
Life is a tornado
Spiraling out of control
This is an all time low
Falling into a black hole

This is not just a phase
Filled with so much sorrow
As I struggle through the days
Not something I will out grow

Everyone is so accusing
The faces get blurry
It's all so confusing
No new to worry

It is hard to pretend
Everything is okay
Maybe this is the end
All my eyes see is grey

The clock ticks
Seconds pass
Can I be fixed
Will this pain last

I am a wreck
This isn't what you expect
Life is heck
It just can't be perfect

Life is a tornado
Spiraling out of control
This is an all time low
Falling into a black hole
Jennifer Collins
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Jennifer Collins  Capulin, New Mexico
(Capulin, New Mexico)   
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