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Nov 2018
his insensitivity
startles me
his empty eyes
scare me
his every laboured breath
pulls me deeper
into the clasp of despair
and hell
because somewhere
i know
that it is I who is to
be blamed
for turning him
into the animal
he is today!
I've lost him forever
this would he cut will forever be the deepest of all
i wonder if this pain will ever cease to exist
Written by
Nikita  17/F/India
(17/F/India)   
130
   --- and Fawn
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