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Chapter 32 - Breathing

There are tears rolling down your face

As blood is dripping from my leg.

I'm too high to comprehend

My mind is with the wind.

The warmth from the water

Steaming up the mirror.

The air is ice cold

With the smell of an old soul.

With slow breaths I breathe

And a breeze is sure to see.

That even though beauty is sure to show

No matter how slow.

With the taste of pills

And the hurt of life

I'll end my life

Without any strife

Take heed in my warning

The world isn't what you think

It's shallow and cruel

All hatred and gruel

I see the end

And its within reach

As long as you dont breach

The security of a door.

As I hear you scream

The dream is shattered

The door has been battered

And then torn down.

But even as i lie

My eyes are blue as the sky

Wishing I could fly

Up oh so high.