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Why Do You Love Me Most?


The tears are pouring down my face

My lips are dry

And my head is pounding

 

I have the chills

And I can't breathe

I feel suffocated from my own thoughts

 

I know what would ease the pressure

I know what could make me feel better

 

But I couldn't dare

Bc I'm staying alive to make everyone else happy

 

I'm suffering through each day

Bc it's what everyone says is best

 

Bc I can't handle her sobs over my casket thinking it was her fault

And my mom losing a hand, she needs to hold on tighter too

And a sister growing up not understanding where I went

 

And my friends,

My best friends,

Giving up on themselves bc I was no longer there to believe in them

 

So I wake up each day,

And I take a breath

And I try to beat what the day gives me

Even tho,

It might kill me.

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