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Jul 2016
Crusty scabs the only things left
and
The thoughts that stayed deep in her head
The only thing left
Soon the scabs would heal
And
Soon they would turn into scars
And
Soon the thoughts that were deep in her head would go away
Soon enough things will change
Soon enough
She wont think about the things that hurt her so much
Soon enough
She will be fine..
Soon enough she will not want to die
Soon enough
It willΒ Β just take some time
Leticia JL Sims
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Leticia JL Sims  18/F/Hell
(18/F/Hell)   
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   Geetha Jayakumar, --- and Silverflame
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