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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=574075" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Suffocating No Longer</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was once a life she knew<br>There was once a time she had a clue<br>There was once a place she did live<br>Where her life and soul she would not give<br>To a world so dark, a world so cold<br>Where she was strong, and brave, and bold<br>And she was queen, and she was great<br>Where she would determine her ultimate fate<br>Yet, that world it vanished, it was gone<br>As she walked – upon death’s final song<br>She took a turn, she took a chance<br>And that drug it took her at first glance<br>Captivated, intrigued was she<br>She wanted this drug more than she wanted to breathe<br>Because it was her air, her only lifeline<br>Yet she knew it would kill her all in good time<br>So she started to panic, she started to scream<br>As she desperately tried to break out of this dream<br>Yet on she kept going, she kept on the walk<br>Yes, she kept going ‘till she couldn’t even talk<br>Choking and bleeding, falling right down<br>Spinning in circles, till she hit the ground<br>She begged for her rescue, she screamed for escape<br>But, this drug just continued to take and to take<br>Until she was empty, and angry, and grim<br>She fell to her knees, yet she still lived in sin<br>Screaming 'Why me? ' – she searched for her savior<br>'Please help me GOD – Just do me this favor! '<br>And she lifted her head, and she sat and she stared<br>And she saw all the faces of those who did care<br>She wanted to touch them, she wanted to see<br>She wanted to be able to live and to be<br>Somebody wise, somebody great<br>Somebody that she just wouldn’t hate<br>She reached out a hand, a finger she grazed<br>And as she felt the warmth, she sat there amazed<br>Somebody living, somebody alive<br>She touched somebody that had not yet died<br>A soul that was real, a soul that was breathing<br>A soul that was warm, rather than freezing<br>And the finger it slid across her face<br>And the girl she was able to finally erase<br>All of the madness, the pain and the tears<br>She erased the addiction, and all of her fears<br>And she let in the light so she could be –<br>Able to live and to breathe and be free.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[© copyright 2010 Nicole Settimi/Dark Lyric Poetry]<br>Dark Lyric Poetry by The Dark Artist Nicole Settimi</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nicole+Settimi">Nicole Settimi</a><div class=q>
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There was once a time she had a clue
There was once a place she did live
Where her life and soul she would not give
To a world so dark, a world so cold
Where she was strong, and brave, and bold
And she was queen, and..."></div>
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