Poem #5

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Spinning rooms

Light surrounding

Darkness in the back of my mind

Creeping slowly like a snail into my mind

Blood flows fast

Darkness surrounding

Blade in hand

Sorrow deep like scars

No hope

Suddenly a rush of life

A bright light fills you're head

Sorrow Pushed away

Love and warmth surrounding

A lfie saved

If only If only

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