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December 7, 2021
By NATASHAV25 BRONZE, Oswego, Illinois
NATASHAV25 BRONZE, Oswego, Illinois
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I just can’t think straight any more. 

I only ever have one thing in mind. 

Breathing in thick black fumes. 

I fight to live to the next day. 


I drown in my sorrow. 

I weep as I lay to rest. 

My head is pounding. Deep sturdy 


breath in as I shut my eyes. 

HEAVY 

exhale out, eyes now bolted open.

 


I’m gone


The author's comments:

I am a 17 year high school senior. I love to write poetry about myself and my struggles in life.


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