Put me in an asylum room, leave me to rot and let me scream like a slaughtered lamb, until my voice cuts out, until I can\u2019t even bring up one singular word, until my vocal cords are teared up, until I am coughing up blood, because clearly I am not ok. Help my lost soul. Who knew these wings could be so heavy? I can\u2019t even fly. I\u2019m drowning.
VivaMexico_1821 I hear your cry, I wish I could be there with you, for I am also lost, I want to reached your hand to save your life just as the Lord saved me from the my misery and the pain of my agonizing mind
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