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Nov 2018
Screaming , hurt , tired , and dying. That is the kind of agony I'm feeling inside. Pain is calling , dreams are missing , and still finding the answers , the answers to my what and whys. Tired but can't rest its like they're tiring me to death. Anxiety is haunting me , making me their slave , and eating me alive till my last breath. I'm lost with pain , alone in vain , and lost track of time. Walking with the lies that are stabbing me in the neck and spine but still staying and saying that I'm fine. I know it's insane but you can't prove anything to anyone without pain. Everything that happened will surely leave a stain but one things for sure, that after this pain is success.
Written by
Shane Allyssa Fawn
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