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Mar 2019
it’s ***** when every time someone gets near you,
you flinch,
and when people ask why you have to lie,
and when your at your lowest point
there’s no one to go home to
no one to talk to
because everyone you once loved
broke you
and everyone you once talked to
lied to you.
everything that has ever happened to you,
affected you
changed the way you think
changed the way you act
changed the way you felt when other come near you,
so every time someone gets near me i flinch,
i repeat and remember,
i remind myself that not everyone has the soft hands of an angel
just trying to help me out.
Written by
natalie  18/F/ohio
(18/F/ohio)   
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   Maurice and Flynn
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