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Nov 2019
No one would know of the battles she fought,
Her tear tracks long dried after she cried into the night.
Her demons woke in the darkness, taunting and teasing,
Her mind fought them fiercely, trying to remain sane.
Night for night she struggled, she didn’t want to cease fighting,
but even the strongest would give in,
If their sanity was leaving.
Written by
Chiara  18/F
(18/F)   
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