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Aug 2017
Happiness is a choice.
Happiness is a choice.
And I'm choosing all the pain I'm in.
I'm choosing to touch silver to skin.
How messed up is it
That I want this?
Happiness is a choice.
But my mind has forgotten that.
It's always on the attack.
My mind says it has to be
Either pain or apathy.
Happiness isn't a choice for everyone.
mild trigger warning for depression/ self-harm. Hope you enjoy.
Written by
Gracie Starr
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   Mehma Kunwar and Shi Em
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