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Feb 2018
Alone,
Hiding away,
waiting,
watching,
wanting,
a change.
The vines
Entangle me,
surround,
my being.
IΒ΄m suffocating.
I canΒ΄t breathe
IΒ΄m lost,
in the dark,
in the trees,
in my sorrow.
Yet you see
my pleasant
little smile,
telling you,
IΒ΄m okay.
Alexandra Meelan
Written by
Alexandra Meelan  19/F
(19/F)   
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