Spiralling Life

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    Spiralling Life

     My life is spiralling
    All I see is a blur.
    What's happening to me?
    When will it stop?
    My life is going crazy
    There is nothing I can do
    to stop it.
    I try to stop it
    But I can't get it to stop.
    I call for my mom
    Right before I callapse to
    the floor.
    I stop breathing
    and I think I'm going
    to die.
    Help my life
    Stop spiralling.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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