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Dec 2019
I woke up from a nightmare
Until today the past still haunts me
The trauma was still there
I can still feel how he grabs me.

I can't contain --its overwhelming
I want to feel the pain --physically,
I took a fork and burn it using a lighter
Then I press it ******* my wrist.
6th:)
Written by
Kyla Mae
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   sarah shahzad and Frida
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