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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1219729

it's a poem

"What's wrong with me"?
For my flesh is weak,
I was feeling fine.


"Is death upon me"?
Shaking, eyes blood shot!
Because I drink too much.



"What wrong with me"?
Maybe it was something I ate.
Feeling like I can't get a grip,



Crawling on my hand and kness,
Trying to get help,
I can't bear to think ,
"What's wrong with me"?
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