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Sep 2016
I was dying; suffocated by the despondent blanket wrapped around me ever so tightly -
yet nobody listened to my screams or took notice of my distraught face or fiery red scars so unsightly.
So I listened to the devils; and proceeded to depart this life - under their very noses,
and now I have a blackened soul and heart and I'm buried beneath the earth; under the fallen red roses.
Shay
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Shay  27/F
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