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Jan 2016
She was drowning
but nobody saw
her struggle...
...Its like you're screaming
and no one can hear...
Scars on my hips,
scars on my thighs,
eyes full of hurt.
The scars that trace my body
are the reminders of the fights
with the faceless demons inside my head,
that turned out all the lights
..............
**I am my own demon
#mindpoems #SadSouls
Bunhead17
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Bunhead17  Missouri
(Missouri)   
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       Terry Jordan, Born, ---, ---, Ja and 21 others
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