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Oct 2018
I don't mind
If you have
Scars of your
Past I do
Mind in you
Try to manipulate
Me I don't mind
If you have
PTSD but I
Do mind if you
Think of me
As your therapist
I am a teen
Just like thy self
But why don't
You see it
You use me
Hurt me for what
I am worth
I am nothing
But your outlet
Why don't you
See me as me
Not as a therapist
Shadow
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Shadow  18/F/USA
(18/F/USA)   
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