My Body Parts Speak Real Words.

by MikaMad15   Feb 27, 2009


My lungs are screaming out,
My heart is leaking,
My eyes are sore from the tears,
My pulse is racing too fast
My thoughts are in a maze.

My lungs scream for air,
My heart leaks for pain,
My eyes tear for hurt,
My pulse races for panic,
My thoughts maze for suicide.

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