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Time ticking like a bomb as I fall back into self-destruction, my life taking a turn into a disordered direction; the pain sweeps through my body like a hurricane ripping every part of me apart as it twists through every vein. I’m suffocating with every breath I take, so fragile I am, it’s causing me to break. I don’t wish to be a part of the earth any longer the wish to come to one’s own end grows ever stronger.
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Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 4:54 PM UTC
Superstorm
Time ticking like a bomb as I fall back into self-destruction, my life taking a turn into a disordered direction; the pain sweeps through my body like a hurricane ripping every part of me apart as it twists through every vein. I’m suffocating with every breath I take, so fragile I am, it’s causing me to break. I don’t wish to be a part of the earth any longer the wish to come to one’s own end grows ever stronger.
Shannon-Perry
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Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 4:54 PM UTC
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