Sta.sh
It's my heart it hurts
stress, worry
the future is it brighter
climbing from the hole I find myself in
I was trying not to drown
and they took my boat
the pain keeps my eyes wide open
and I turn and twist to this wind
my breath is gone
cough and cling
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