I can't breathe
Like it feels that way
I'm down and condensed
I don't even know what to say
Demons attacking in the war
In a minuite, my chest will soar
"It's not real", he said
These people just wanna be fed
I was 15 the first time
Hospitalized 4 times
They said I was fine
But I had thought they were lying
I wasn't built for this
I'm still a kid
Still not knowing what I did
I'm glad I never hid
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Poems Of Creatvity And Creation
PoetryPoetry, where it lives "The ones who are trying to define us are the ones that are lost"
