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Mar 2019
I hear the whispers and all i think is
Why im not good enough?
Why im not complete?
What did i do to make them feel this way?
To hate me?
To feel rage?
All i do is i stay below
Try to keep calm with my head down low
I take the words
Their lethal blow
And feel the sadness
From head,
To toe
Keely Newton
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Keely Newton  16/F/Looking Up At The Stars
(16/F/Looking Up At The Stars)   
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