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May 25
Voices inside my head seem endless
Different faces in each phase
I am trying to save my last breath as if I'm drowning
I tried to free a single word, but nothing escaped.
I am no one, I am nothing
Those were my thoughts as I picked you up at the counter.
Finally, freedom!
Reaching out to no one
Written by
Jhoanne Mae Gonzales  27/F/Cavite
(27/F/Cavite)   
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