My Beating Heart

My Beating Heart

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I'm sitting here Just waiting to hear What the answer is To all my insecurities I've been listing I know that it's a long shot Just shooting through the dark But maybe if you're still listening You'll hear my heart beat stop Taking my life Slicing my arms It's what kept me in the dark But now that's done Yet I found another way to hurt I gave up on all these people Gave up on living under the stars But I saw one star falling And made a wish as it hit the earth Now baby I don't believe in magic Miracles or the divine But I felt my heart beat racing As you crept into my heart But my wish timed out And life stole my crown Yet again on my rigid path Now I'm back to my desperate ways Back into the dark Maybe if you're still listening my love You'll hear my heart beat stop...
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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