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Mar 2019
She hides behind closed ears and doors
Not wanting anyone to see or hear,
her hit rock bottom.
Completely helpless in her journey
to find happiness once more
Blinded by her selfishness and despair
she shed blood here and there.
watching it pour like a waterfall in the spring.
Surrounding every inch of the floor.
Slowly but surely fading into darkness.
Down, Down, Down.
Maxwell Clouse
Written by
Maxwell Clouse  F/Catawissa, Mo
(F/Catawissa, Mo)   
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     Fawn, Alam Sayed, misha, Carmen Jane, Perry and 1 other
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