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Feb 2019
Riddled with fear,
I was
Bounded by pain,
I was
Trifled by the people I called family,
I was
Left in the pit of despair,
I was

Fear, despair, hopelessness
Plagued my mind
Like a blight in a crop field.

Now they just **** me off
And I seek retribution.
Something I feel now. I still have fears, but instead of cowering, my fears just ****** me off, and I shut it down.
Ammar
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