AliveA Poem by AyameyPain tells us were alive.
Words stab
like a knife but I won't give up the fight till my heart stops pumping blood and my lungs start giving up helping me breathe. I will not live in grief I choose to believe that my body is here to do more than just breathe I refuse to just leave. This rotten planet has not seen the last of me. I will put up a fight hold on to the night at the end of the day pain tells me "I'm alive."
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AuthorAyameyMiami, FLAbout18 years young, free spirit. I do what I love who cares what anybody thinks. Love all things deep and emotional. Photography, writing, reading and singing are my passions. more..Writing
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