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Mar 2020
The blame always did fall on my shoulders no matter the crime.
It wasn’t fair but it was my reality,
even in this place I was supposed to call home.
Just because you couldn’t see the scars doesn’t mean they weren’t there
Written by
Ellie Grace  20/F/Aus
(20/F/Aus)   
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