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 Nov 2018
unknown
Paper crown
Paper people
Paper thoughts
Paper cuts

Paper

All I need is paper
But everyone around me are tree stumps
Stumps that create a forest
A forest full of anxiety
A forest of depression




Help me
 Nov 2018
unknown
I honestly hate it here
The children’s screams when it’s time for recess,
The echo of lockers being shut constantly.
The voices of people who bring fear to my head.
The phone ringing on the wall.
The sounds of shoes hitting the floor.
I hate it
Im so tired being stuck in these doors of humanity.
I just wanna leave
I wanna be able to be home
But I also want to be happy
But we don’t get what we want
Do we?
 Nov 2018
unknown
I cant think
I cant speak
I wanna scream
But when i open my mouth,
Nothing comes out
I just want to be okay
But i simply cant get a break from the pain

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