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Feb 2018
I’m so scared of not being able to do the right thing
Whatever that means
My hands are never clean

And it’s all your fault
That after the assault
This mediocre life came to a sudden halt

And,

All the pain going unseen

Well ****,
I wasn’t even fifteen
i wasnt even fifteen and i lost something i cant ever even try to gain back
Written by
Nyx Ursa  16/F/North Carolina
(16/F/North Carolina)   
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     eileen, trf and rose
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