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Feb 2020
Im in a shell
My innocence is gone.
My personality too.
Im dead inside
Should I go too?
Why am I alive?
This is torture.
Crying ever day
The voices are his
Replaying my fate
He constantly yells
It never goes away
Wishing your own death.
Please
Come quick and stay.
Its hard fighting
With yourself everyday
It never goes away.
Raven
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Raven  25/F/USA
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