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Black whole where I am drowning

I try to get out but there is concrete bricks surrounding

These bricks show

How much no one knows

Cold to touch

Sends ripples throughout me

That no one can see

That wall was built on my aunts death

That one is trying Crystal Meath

That  one is from my boyfriend jeff

That one is form having sex many times

That one is my best friend in rehab

That one is from the yelling from my dad

That one is from my mom

That one is the hurt form rob

And they are all put in the wall

Putting on this fake smile

And pretending everything is okay

Why I suffocate myself

But the wall keeps building up  

Swimming in a circles

Trying to squeeze out

For I can feel the pain on my chest

Hardly breathing

Talking to myself

Trying to talk to others

Further down I go

But the wall keeps getting stronger and thicker

As I pull myself under