decomposing

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i want a breath of fresh air

but I cant breathe 

I gasp as my lungs close in

help me

can you see?

I'm breaking down

just like the trees

decomposing 

withering down

my leaves fall off without a sound

my branches break

as my heart aches

the animals leave

and I feel the breeze

ruffling in my hair

as I fall into despair

I'm getting old

and people don't see

how its affecting me

so I'll live in the trees

away from the people who will hurt me

emotionally 

I cant take it anymore

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