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Dec 2018
I screamed

Broken and out of options

Tired of wearing a mask

Broken

Beaten

And bruised

I had nothing left

I was tired

My pain was spent

My blood was running like a river with a sword stabbed through my chest
Caleb John
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Caleb John  17/M/The Wind
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