Short poem

I have to suppress my heart,

Till the pain fills my mind,

My lungs frozen in time,

I suffocate the memories,

To patrol my thoughts,

I take life from my dreams,

My own hands at fault,

I stab, I cut, I bleed.

I silence cries of mercy,

Murdering the old me.

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