Holding my breath I try not to let the memories become the best of me and hold it into my face was the color of a grape and watch my body slowly sinking into a deep peaceful hole into I fall into a water full of my blood and a cigarette in my right hand letting out a big puff with tears on my face but the biggest smile ever I'm finally letting my demons go while a voice say "she went through it the pain she's over it you can't break her no more."
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PoetryThey're going to get deep so sit down and hang on there also about my life and my 21 years old of suffering
