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Aug 2018
No one can see our Mental scars,
But they are far worse than physical ones
The abuse the past brings
Damgages us for the future.
Laying in bed with crazy
Leaving the toxic atmosphere behind
Finding hope with another
Only then, crazy slips back in
It Drowns your hope
Rapes your future
And tells you
I'm what you need...
And you listen
So no one else can get hurt.
kyle Shirley
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kyle Shirley  25/M/Kalamazoo
(25/M/Kalamazoo)   
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