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acceptance
My lungs sound like drunk ,tired and an old Tom Waits
They scream with each inhale
They not harmful
All they do is scaring other organs I got
My heart keeps silent
Afraid to make a move
Afraid to pump
There is nothing to pump Anyways
Only poison and toxic
Bad memories
Regrets
Hopelessness
Things left back from bad person
And only thing which gives peace;
The acceptance of how I'm
They scream with each inhale
They not harmful
All they do is scaring other organs I got
My heart keeps silent
Afraid to make a move
Afraid to pump
There is nothing to pump Anyways
Only poison and toxic
Bad memories
Regrets
Hopelessness
Things left back from bad person
And only thing which gives peace;
The acceptance of how I'm
Published 20th Apr 2014
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