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Sep 2018
THERE IS NO TEARS LEFT
THERE IS NO MORE SMILE
ON MY FACE
MY INNER DEMONS SCREAM LOUDLY
AT NIGHT
NO ONE CAN HEAR ME
I NEED HELP I NEED HELP
THERE IS NO BLOOD LEFT ANYMORE
IN MY BODY
ITS JUST A PAIN FLOWING
IN MY VEINS
I FEEL MY OWN BODY BECAME PRISON
MY BODY BECAME A JAIL
WHERE I CAN'T
.
.
.
.
LIVE
.
.
NOR
.
.
DIE
I FEEL MY OWN BODY IS NOT MY OWN NOW
THANKS FOR READING THIS POEM
AND GIVE YOUR IMPORTANT TIME TO READ IT
HAVE A GREAT DAY!!
LostInFire
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LostInFire  16/F/India
(16/F/India)   
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