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Apr 2013
My body aches
I feel hollow inside       
            I curl up into my body                
Wishing for nothing        
But to die

My insides are curling
There's to much pain
I can't stop hurling
Horrible stinging in my veins.
I throw back my head
Screaming out in pain
Though no one can hear me
Because it's "all in my head"
At moments like this
There is nothing I'd rather be
Then dead.
Alanna
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