The tears poor down my face
The breaths flow from my lungs
I try holding it back
But everything comes
The memories shoot though my head
And I cant find myself sane
I clench my fists together
Hoping not to act on this pain
As I cry into the cold
My body trembles fast
On this cold motionless floor
And all I see is spinning
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