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Reality catches up quickly and when it hits you, it can be sometimes to much to bear.
Submitted:May 9, 2012 Reads: 21 Comments: 6 Likes: 5
Losing It
My chest? Tightening.
My air supply? Cut off.
I’m slowly dying.
My insides? Soft.
The lack of air?
It strangles me.
The light behind,
Endless darkness in front of me.
I can feel my lungs,
Fighting.
My heart?
Racing.
I fear my heart
Will leap out
And away from me,
Run.
My mind is slipping
Away from me,
I’m on the verge
Of insanity.
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