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The last chance has passed and she has left me lost and alone. The driver sped through the light that he failed to see through his high powered beer goggles. The rest of the world runs on the same, No one the wiser, no one to feel my pain. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on. I’m out of tears, no more grief, the time has passed. Tonight I am slipping away without my anchor to Tether me to this world. It is time to end the suffering, stop the waiting. I cannot accept that there will ever be another As I fall to pieces; the lord caves his jigsaw into me.
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Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 11:48 PM UTC
The Lord's Jigsaw
The last chance has passed and she has left me lost and alone. The driver sped through the light that he failed to see through his high powered beer goggles. The rest of the world runs on the same, No one the wiser, no one to feel my pain. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on. I’m out of tears, no more grief, the time has passed. Tonight I am slipping away without my anchor to Tether me to this world. It is time to end the suffering, stop the waiting. I cannot accept that there will ever be another As I fall to pieces; the lord caves his jigsaw into me.
EbonyRose
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26/M/Montana
Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 11:48 PM UTC
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