Holding On 

My lungs strain with hot, electric pain

All the fluids that make up my body burn white hot, acidic

These old bones rattle and shake inside a body that no longer works

My very cells seem to be on the verge of vibrating apart 

To fatigued to even maintain cohesion

A heavy, deep exhaustion 

Grinding in painful joints

Throbbing spine
Enough. 

I have had enough. 

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