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Jun 2015
Pain ?
I felt it. I lived it.
I slept with it.
Blood ?
It ran down my
arms and thighs
from deep cuts.
Depression ?
It was a life lesson.
Love ?
It helped me feel
and heal.
Tears ?
They turned from
blood to salty water
that shined like
pretty chandeliers.
Him ?
He saved me from
this all while everyone
stood there and
watched me
fall* ~
Carolin
Written by
Carolin  Egypt
(Egypt)   
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