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"Issues"

Swift rush
takes my breath
How many issues
until my death?

Needle sharp
I register red
I feel you swirling
in my head

I cannot walk
Drop to my knees
My heartbeat stalls
Help me, please!

I pushed the limit
I did too much
Is it worth dying
for another rush?

Body spasms
Feeling death's kiss
God, don't let them
find me like this!
Written by anatheachavez
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