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Dec 2019
TALK TO ME PLEASE FOR ONCE IM NOT OK,
IM NOT FINE,
I WANT TO TALK I JUST DONT KNOW HOW.
DONT YOU REALIZE HOW MUCH IT HURTS
WHEN YOU ASK THEM TO LET YOU TALK,
AND THEY TREAT YOU LIKE A FLY.
AND THEY ASK YOU WHY YOU DONT TALK
But you see this,
how they just
this is why
why you build up a wall
because if you don't
they will take over
and leave you more broken then before.
Written by
tiredkoalahugs  16/F/Small town in WA
(16/F/Small town in WA)   
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