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Jun 2013
I am wounded,
Hurt,
Weak,
And vulnerable,
I have fallen to my knees
You left mi hopeless
With no insight
I try to heal my wounds
But everytime I try
I keep hurting myself more
My wounds grow deeper
Some how I feel they are rotting,decaying
I crushed so hard and now Im going to burn to ashes ..
That there wil be nothing left of mi..
But I wil rise from my ashes like a phoenix..
And I will spread my wings wide
And fly to the horizons
In awe of my rebirth....
Written by
blosssomingvanie  kampala
(kampala)   
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