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Feeling and Sound
The ticking of the clock as minutes turn to hours.
The feeling of my mind slowly losing it .
The feeling of the blood I throw up on a daily basis.
The sound of my screams as I hear him down the hall coming closer, wanting to run but there is no where to go.
The sound of my head being smashed against a wall .
The feeling of his hits and kicks make it so I cant move anymore.
The sound of my life slowly drifting away.
The pounding of my head like a drum it will never be silent .
I am falling apart this I know I dont know how long I can last trying to be strong .
The sound of my voice no longer going to be hurd it hurts to speak it hurts to even say a word.
The feeling of my self shutting down its over I give up I cant do any of this anymore I am done .
The sound of me breaking and all the peaces falling to the ground.
The feeling of me dieing on the inside bones breaking the blood chocking .
The sound of me falling to the floor as I cant get up anymore .
Death please come take me I cant do this anymore I am suffring and in pain and the only thing I want is to stop breathing ....
The feeling of my mind slowly losing it .
The feeling of the blood I throw up on a daily basis.
The sound of my screams as I hear him down the hall coming closer, wanting to run but there is no where to go.
The sound of my head being smashed against a wall .
The feeling of his hits and kicks make it so I cant move anymore.
The sound of my life slowly drifting away.
The pounding of my head like a drum it will never be silent .
I am falling apart this I know I dont know how long I can last trying to be strong .
The sound of my voice no longer going to be hurd it hurts to speak it hurts to even say a word.
The feeling of my self shutting down its over I give up I cant do any of this anymore I am done .
The sound of me breaking and all the peaces falling to the ground.
The feeling of me dieing on the inside bones breaking the blood chocking .
The sound of me falling to the floor as I cant get up anymore .
Death please come take me I cant do this anymore I am suffring and in pain and the only thing I want is to stop breathing ....
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