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Dec 2018
im sitting here
knife in my chest
crying out in pain
im not sure i can take this

im sitting here
wondering what
i did wrong
tears roll down my face

youre sitting there
hidden from my sight
not leaving your shell
and keeping to yourself

this knife in my heart
is twisting and turning
i sob through the pain
for there is nothing i can do
quintin sinclair
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quintin sinclair  16/M/Milky Way Galaxy
(16/M/Milky Way Galaxy)   
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   Em MacKenzie
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