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Mar 2018
Past the point of tears
Tears mock my strength
I’m as weak as a group of bears
And It’s so ******* intense

My madness murdered sanity
My sanity is insane
What is sanity when you’re as insane
As a brown beaded brain

Writing my feelings has become impossible
Drawing my feelings has become a war
Between the two people that haunt my dark twisted brain
That u pricked prodded and tore
Farah
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Farah  19/F/England
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