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Something inside me is ticking like a clock.

Count down 5-4-3-2-1.

Wanting to reach 0.

Time fades every so quietly.

My life passes me by quickly.

I keep reaching out just to save one soul.

It isn't my own, I am not worth saving.

Hiding behind my smile, crying inside.

Every part of me wants to escape.

It seems as if I have taken my last breath.

Fighting an unspoken fear, I fail the test.

I don't even have the heart to say goodbye.

For the first time in weeks I cry, silently.

Lower my head in shame, for I know I'm alone.

All I wanted was to be set free, and a I Love You.

As I come to a close, my life ceases to exist.

I was once upon a time a young woman, now a spirit.



~*~Kesha~*~