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Apr 2018
i used to write in blood
dripping down my side
places i could hide
no good

i used to write in bruise
shadows on my skin
battles fought within
no use

i used to write with pain
push until i broke
trying not to choke
no gain

but now i write with pen
words i could not say
promising one day
I’ll Win
Written by
Kylé Bourjeaux
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