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May 2016
Razor blade
next to her.

Pain killers
She can evade.

No one knows
why she committed.

was it because she got bullied
Wearing a sweater Around the halls?

In 85 degree weather
To cover up her scars?

Or Cover the bruise
What her dad gave her?

While her mom on that
Couch Intoxicated.

Start it when She was little
Thoughts that she don't belong.

So she left a Written letter
Under that window pane.

The one she gaze's out
As once called her friends.

Explained a little
About her pain

She keeped the worst
Inside her head.
Andrew molder
Written by
Andrew molder  30/M/Cedar rapids ia
(30/M/Cedar rapids ia)   
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