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May 2018
Sitting in the dark
Like a tree stripped of bark
Empty and crying
Lost in the darkness
Attacked by my sadness
Hurt and crying
Thoughts fill my mind
Feeling so blind
Alone and crying
Emotions flood my head
I wish I was dead
Gone but still crying.
Jasmine
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Jasmine  15/F
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