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Jan 2018
I want to reach out and touch you
I want to tell you I care
This cage I have built restrains me
How can I possibly be there

I hear your words and they haunt me
My own guilt and self loathing taunt me
Paying my penance a constant tenant this destructive state of mind.
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MJS  37/M
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   Ryan Holden
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