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Cycles Of Agony

A ticking bomb ready to explode.
A balloon so filled it could burst.
An overwhelming feeling at the pit of my stomach.
Adrenaline rushing through my every vein
Dangerous thoughts cross my mind,
But I try not to listen.
Heavy breathing.
Silent tears.
I try to find my way,
But I'm walking around in circles
Repeating the cycles of my agony.
Physical pain no longer hurts,
But silently suffers.
My feelings are numb,
But my heart is breaking.
I try to have faith,
But how long til it's over.




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EllabellThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
Jan. 3, 2012 at 7:28 pm:
This is great!
 
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ErisRoseThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
Aug. 1, 2011 at 9:08 pm:
I love this poem, it is so good. so raw, and filled with emotion. "dangerous thoughts cross my mind but I try not to listen" amazing! those lines really stick out to me, I love them. keep writing!! check out some of my work and comment if you get a chance:)
 
JenSweetheart replied...
Sept. 2, 2011 at 12:49 pm :
Thank you for your comment. And yeah, I'll check some of your work out.
 
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