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ImPatience.
I feel as if I'm drowning;
suffocating on air I no longer have.
Why don't I die now?
Is it because I'm too weak
that I can't do a thing?
I know it's not a problem
if I die;
no one would even notice.
I'm invisible to everyone.
Maybe I'm not ready?
Could I be waiting for
something... or maybe
I'm just scared... I don't know.
It'll all end soon anyway,
I just don't want to wait.
But I guess I have no choice
but to stay for a while longer...
... but for how much longer
do I have to wait?
suffocating on air I no longer have.
Why don't I die now?
Is it because I'm too weak
that I can't do a thing?
I know it's not a problem
if I die;
no one would even notice.
I'm invisible to everyone.
Maybe I'm not ready?
Could I be waiting for
something... or maybe
I'm just scared... I don't know.
It'll all end soon anyway,
I just don't want to wait.
But I guess I have no choice
but to stay for a while longer...
... but for how much longer
do I have to wait?
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