Theresa Peters

My mind is crowded
My visions are obscured
I've lost sight of my goals
I'm at a place that no one knows
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An empty heart
That's beatless
Dead, broken
Shattered pieces
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Everyone killing each other
We all want to get to the top
No matter what
Like crabs we pull each other
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Sweet, luscious, soft
Moist,
Incomparable, lovely
There is none other
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Is there a reason for my
existence
Or am I just putting up a
resistance?
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The excruciating pain rips my
heart out
I am screaming out loud
Yet there is no sound
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I wish you will see
For the New Year
I wish that you will open up to me
For the New Year
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The knee to my windpipe
Pressing down tight
I can't breathe
Gasping for air
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