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panic
It hurts..
My heart, lungs,brain..
In between the trembling,
In between the short breathes
that I cannot even take...
I can feel myself shattering..
Scratch and scratch my throat
Til I can feel blood on my hands..
That's right...
I look pretty when I bleed..
Has my heartbeat been always this loud...
Panic claws at my throat...
It rips out my heart..
And places it back where it doesn't belong..

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