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Apr 2015
the anger she holds
screams trough her veins
burning and ******
inside still remains
her lungs are hurting
as she rips her skin
where does it come from
the search will begin
shaking and shouting
rolling her eyes
her throat is bleeding
the words that she hides
tired and beaten
body to floor
and just when it's over

then there is more
feeling really angry lately,writing this actually helped a bit
Christine
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Christine
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