Why cant they see,
inside im dying.
Why cant they hear,
the screams im crying.
Trapped in fate,
hurting the ones i love.
Why am i here?
why cant i escape?
Broken wings,
i cannot fly.
No matter what i do,
no matter how hard i try.
I cant seem to grasp,
the threads of life.
Needles falling,
nothings right.
Spinning in circles,
blood is spilling.
All the pain,
is slowly killing.
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All the pain is slowly killing. These linies are the ones that made me flinch, brillant writing