Category : Poems

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My thoughts dig deep into my mind,
My veins are starting to bleed inside,
Leaving room for heavy tears in my eyes, 
Being one step closer to death.

  I have no wings,
 I have never received them.
 I have crawled a lot in my life, 
This is a dangerous feeling,
 Hard to deal with. 

 When I leave this place,
 I will feel free,
 I will not have to hide
 As I have done all my life,
Most of the time... forgetting to be me.