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Nov 2018
This hell I live in is so beautiful.
I can plunge a sword into my heart
Yet still be alive!
I can shred my skin into pieces
As blood flows,
So does the tears through helpless eyes.
I'm despised in me,
I carry the demons spree,
Heaven is so far away,
Maybe hell is my only destiny!
Fighting depression is a phase we all go through. Some alone, some along with their loved ones. But we all do get through it and survive eventually.
Tribhu
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Tribhu  20/F
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