Day five

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Back once more

For the 5th day

In a row

Its constant,

The banging...

The numbing...

I'm spinning

On a rollar coaster

I cant stop

I cant control

The urge to cry

To fall

Let myself go

Away from the world

Just let me go

Let me fall

They always come back

Stronger then ever

I'm distracted

I can barely hear...

Barely move...

It hurts

I think people would be

better off without me

With me gone

In a ditch

Dying of sickness

From the cold

Dyung of hunger

No food

Dying of thirst

No water near

I want it to end

-E.G.

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