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Nov 2018
Cold eyes wither me
Cold mouths touch my skin
Sweet words no longer reach my ears
Am I no longer kin?

Bitter tears streak my face
Midnight gathers on a page
Silence is the only solace
They only battle against the rage

Red runs like water
Blood thick enough to tear us apart
Maybe Iā€™m a daughter
But I do not know their hearts
Written by
kain  Non-binary/Haven, ME
(Non-binary/Haven, ME)   
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