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I can't breathe.
My eyes grow cold.
I'm gasping for breath,
I don't get air,
All I suck in is darkness,
Ghosts,
Sorrow.
I can usually take that,
But tonight I choke.
For that's my last time I consume them.
In the morning I'll be burning in Hell.
And it will be totally worth it.
- by this-is-shloop |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/31/2009 |
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- Title: Drowning
- Artist: this-is-shloop
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Description:
I wrote this April, 28, 2008.
It's not my best, and frankly not very good. But it's all I have with me right now. When I wrote this I was clinically depressed. And I was fantasizing about drowning myself. So here it is. - Date: 01/31/2009
- Tags: drowning suicide death
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