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Nov 2017
Every word
knives in an already tattered heart
Every disdain remark
Mutilating an already shattered spirit
Tormenting rejection
Unquenchable tears
Hidden dejection
Unnesesary fears
This is all I'll ever be
It may not be who I am on the exterior
Vivacious is what you think you see
But what I am is inferior
PieLovinUnicorn
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   Sarah Judith
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