It was my time to Die

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14. DEPRESSION

Thoughts running through my head
Telling me what was never said
Illusions drawn so clear
Eyes twitching
Body itching with fear
Death has never come so near

Soaked and numb
Throat burning and eyes stunned
Nothing to do but cry
Drowning there ready to die
Memories of the night I should have
Could have
Died

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