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May 2018
tears streaming
knuckles white
internal screaming
struggling to get through the night

your image haunting
bound to my mind
the thought of you taunting
forever confined

unfazed by my agony,
you turn a blind eye,
an ice cold mentality,
you never said goodbye.
Written by
megan  17/F
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