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Mar 2018
Screaming for you seems to do nothing
You act like you don't hear me
You find pleasure in my misery
My misery are the monsters in my head torturing me.
I am longing to be freed from their grasping claws.
You stand watching me , screaming and need help.
Written by
Katherine Williams  20/F/New Jersey
(20/F/New Jersey)   
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