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Sep 2018
Somedays
I just want to stand still
Pop another pill
Numb the continuous pain
Dance in the rain
Accept the fear
Maybe even shed a tear
Silent Voices
Without any possible choices
My lips are shut
Another cut
Scars may heal
Doesn't make them any less real
There is no hope
I will always be restrained by ropes
Secrets Are Made To Hide
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