help me
wail
cry
gnash my teeth
let it out
i gotta tell somebody.
i don't give a damn about my throat
i'd rather lose my mind.
can't
breathe
help
i
i am
sliding down a wall
no one made
the floor
is far away
like you
by some twist of fate
(possibly several)
you're not mine...
centuries old conversations
assault my ears
before i know it
i'm thrashing around to shake them off...
and all you've done
is say hello
and ask how i'm doing.
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