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My Vortex

My head is spinning,
My body aches,
They piss me off,
So i shake.
They scream at me,
And make me cry,
But all the while,
Id rather die.
To leave this world behind in the dark,
And only because my heart has no spark.
The Earth turns,
And the leaves change,
But all the while,
Its just the same.
Unlike my heart,
Which is on the floor,
And my bloodless body,
Which is out the back door.
Written by Leah_Barnes
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