Left for Dead

Thu, 04/09/2015 - 11:16 -- 07borie

Barely breathing, can hardly speak

So much pain, wound is so deep

Vision is blurry, can scarcely see

My heart is racing, not missing a beat

I'm growing weak, can't even stand on my feet

Thought you would be here in my time of agony

Can't believe this is happening

People are passing me, some even laughing

While i'm gasping

For breath

I'm left....for dead.

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