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Aug 2018
Your scars appear on her skin
From the night u belittled one
She screams at what was left within
Its all just a war, that cant be won

I stare and scream at what you did
And notice you cant hear her
I stand over you as you bled
And I'm just looking in a mirror...
We all have battles in ourselfs that leave us alone, crying, and dead
Daisy Castell
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Daisy Castell  17/F
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