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This continuum of anxiety itching at my lungs choking for air like its intangible distantly shouting for me to come catch it the breath the life you sucked right out of me the energy that you drained from my veins as you begged for me to stay then left me dry and shriveled at the gate where my demons lay waiting for me to crumble in their ash writhing limbs.

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shanon-lee

For You?

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shanon-lee

Published: Nov 29, 2014
LinesWords: 2370

Notes: I am not falling apart. I will escape this.

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