May 3, 2010 - 7:43am — ocean
issuffocatingisliberatingisbreathing
Tick.
Tock.
Minutes pass you by in a hurry.
Tick.
Tock.
There is so much more beyond this.
Step away from it.
Tick.
Tock.
You are hurt but you will mend.
Tick.
Tock.
Rash decisions...hurt more than just you.
Tick-
Stoptime
Wait, breathe.
Time is frozen.
It's just you here.
No words on a screen...
N
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H
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Blankness, emptiness
You are alone to think.
You are alone to wait.
Think.
Wait.
-Tock.
Breathe before you act.
And wait before you decide.
Because we're all sick of losing our friends.
Thank you.
{No. This is not an attack, but an attempt at persuasion. For anybody who feels it applies to them.}
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