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Hurts Like a Chainsaw

Gone.
Feels as falling,
Having pins being stuck,
And they keep on coming.
You're sunk in dead water,
And a chainsaw
Cuts through your heart.
Feeling alone,
Left alone,
With no grasp
Of air.
But there is light,
If you look around the bend.
You step up to face
It.
Your fear
Is there.
It happened,
Your nightmare.
But it is not a dream,
So it is faced,
If it is liked,
Or not.
Its a tragedy,
That no one
Should have to go through.
Sorry,
That you were the one.
And I hope you feel better.




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