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Rebecca Sorenson
Poems
Oct 2017
The Inside of My Wrist
The things in my wrist
They keep me alive
They fuel me
So I feel alright
The things in my wrist
They belong to me
Not you
Not everybody
But lately
My mind has been hazy
And I forgot about
The things in my wrist
And I attempted
To damage
To ruin
The things in my wrist
Because of me
Because of you
Because of everybody
#sad
#pain
Written by
Rebecca Sorenson
19/F
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