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It's hard to keep my eyes open now, and it's gett

It's hard to keep my eyes open now, 
and it's getting hard to breathe every second, 
someone holding my hand is all I can feel, 
other than the pain which is hard to deal, 
'I am here' he voiced out 
but I heard something along the lines say 'stay', 
cradling me, he picked me up, 
and a groan escaped my lips without a second thought, 
'It's okay' he whispered 
his hold was strong but his voice was not, 
I felt him move from the place, and 
slowly he started increasing his pace 
I wanted to ask soo much but it's hard to spell, 
still, gulping down the roughness I asked him 
'didn't you say I'll die by your hands, 
aren't you happy now?' 
slowly I strained out 
opening my mouth again I started to speak, 
only to be stopped by him 
'YOU ARE NOT DYING' he shouted  
in his voice evident of anger, yet strong and firm, 
it wasn't long after which I surrendered myself to darkness...

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