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Feb 2019
I’m trying to give you my happy pill.
The one that takes the hurt away.
Erases the past.
I’m trying to show you the light.
I’m trying to get you to see that this isn’t your fight.
He’s biting, and kicking, and screaming for you.
Put down the sword and let him do it.
Let him take the pain away.
I’m standing with my hand stretched out, with tears in my eyes,
Because I can’t stand to see you battle with what keeps you up at night.
Just take it.
Take the pill.
Stop the pain.
Feel the breeze.
Let him in.
I see now that I can’t make you take my hand, but with all that’s within me,
I need to see you with him.
Take the pill.
Stop the pain.
Feel the breeze.
Let him in.
Anina Chanele
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Anina Chanele  18/F
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