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Anxiously waiting
Body spasming
Hands shaky
Tongue dry
Mind racing
This is the moment you die
Sitting in your room
Alone
Noises outside the house
Why do we even try
Gripping a blade
Thoughts slowing
Breathing grows fuller
As your body learns to relax
And the anxiety passes
As your blood runs dry
Hands shaky
Tongue dry
Mind racing
This is the moment you die
Sitting in your room
Alone
Noises outside the house
Why do we even try
Gripping a blade
Thoughts slowing
Breathing grows fuller
As your body learns to relax
And the anxiety passes
As your blood runs dry
Published 23rd Jun 2014
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11th Aug 2014 3:37am
You couldn't have personified the agony of waiting more beautifully, lovely poe.
Much love
Much love
11th Aug 2014 3:40am
