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Jul 2013
There is no love
just lots of pain
the broken bones are deadly
this abuse is not your fault
so let it out and tell me

your stomach rumbles
people die
your family's getting sick
diseases going by
who knew hurt could come so quick

You're going through a struggle
You're getting really sick
You have no job or house to go to
your life is slipping quick
your family left you
all alone
here's some money
go call home
I think i wrote this in like 6th grade honestly but I got a lot of recognition for it so. Yay me. ;D
Jenna Vaitkunas
Written by
Jenna Vaitkunas  21/F/Lawrence, MA
(21/F/Lawrence, MA)   
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