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drawing blook with pain
I can no longer breathe
yet i force myself to do so
i look out at the moon
my tears are rain drops from the storm clouds above
no one knows
how pain i truly contain
which only grows stronger day after day
i would rather die than to keep going like i am
But suicide is not an option
so all i can do is force myself to keep going
although i know it will create a darker place in which i do not wish to return
so instead i walk in the storm and
hide behind a tree to cry my rainy tears
that stain my shoes
and now
i
draw blood eternally by only my pain from my now
forever
and
always
BROKEN
heart
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