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My Last Breath

I’m so broken,
And the glass stings were my façade is crumbling.
There’s nothing left to do.
There’s nothing left to say.
There’s no air left for me to breath.
I would ask for assistance again,
But my struggles are futile.
Nobody is noticing.
I’m so tired.
I just want to go to sleep.
I need to give in to the darkness.
There’s nobody left to trust.
My last breath will be pleading
For somebody to remember that I was once happy.

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