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I can't breathe
The air has left my lungs
I can't speak
The pain in my chest is torture
I can't cry
There are no tears that can be shed
I can't feel
The numbness has come back again
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Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. A/N: Just realized how hard it is to write happy poems when 99% of the time im sad...so i posted another sad poem.

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• wilting & blooming •
PoetryA bunch of coming of age poems from my middle school to high school life explaining my biggest traumas, to my happiest moments. • completed • #29 in haiku