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Slowly


I sit here quietly 

Not making a sound 

My inside thoughts slowly start to burry me

What do I do 

Slowly losing myself 

I’m crying on the inside when I'm smiling on the outside 

Can’t do anything but wait 

It kills me 

But I say nothing 

You watch me slowly die without knowing 

Losing my breath slowly 

Watch me shake to death 

I can’t do anything and neither can you

But you can try

But I will die 

So I slowly await my fate 

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