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Find You

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I-can't-breathe.. I-can't-breathe.. I-can't breathe.. The words kept on ringing on my mind, but my body seems not responding. I just watched how the lights so slowly gone that it was taken away from me, And I was getting heavier and heavier. It feels like flying down.. Everything that resounds in my head all just gone so magically that I couldn't even remember anything. It drag me down, so low that i don't even know where It's coolness against my skin feels so tired And my heart beats so fast. I closed my eyes and all the fears washed out.. I just let them pushed me down, drag me so slowly and fled me so far away from the lights. Deep inside me I know I wouldn't see that light again but its too late now For a second I felt being free. Free from the selfish world I have been, Free from the heartless people and free from the heartaches that they give me. Even in here I still feel the tears in my eyes and its choking me more and more every time but the feeling just seem so right. And I lost it, Now I know I'm gone.
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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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