I was choking on something
I didn't now what it was at the time
All I knew was tonight is the night
I didn't gasp for air because who can at this point
I'm face to face with death
He is a hanging rope
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Breathe
PoetryHelp, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And the worst part is there's no one else to blame Be my friend, hold me Wrap me up, unfold me I am small, and needy Warm me up and breathe me Ouch, I have lost my...
