Hanging

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Caught,

In the burning knot.

All I sought,

Was the real I knew was not.

Blazing through a reality I check,

Fire grazes my lips like a quick peck.

My life seeming smaller than a speck,

My life isn't just a currency to collect.

So why,

Is the fire worth a try.

I've always cried,

When I deserve to die.

I never did,

That's my sin.

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