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Aug 2019
Knives from within
I don't know what I've done, I know no sin.
Ache
Ache
Ache.
Is all I feel.

Wish it was physical
Right now, I'm teetering over a pinnacle.
Ache
Ache
Ache.
Is all I feel.

Shushing myself
Does it hurt to **** oneself?
Pain
is
all
I
feel.

/rahel/
For all those in pain.
Written by
Rahel  17/F
(17/F)   
147
   Raj Bhandari
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