Walls

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My walls are allways suffocating me i cant seem to breath i step into the light and i feel the beam i close my eyes and i take a step and i scream i feel
Nothing but i see smoke i light a candle before i choke as the air flushes in the hurt gushing in i sit and i think am i all a lie or is my eyes hurt and blind i cant do this anymore its becoming to rare to feel nothing in disrepair

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