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Feb 2021
I cannot keep going
Around and around
A merry-go-round
A life where I drown.
I work
Hard.
Be the best
I can.
For people
Who dont know
Who I really
Am.
My demons
And angels
Tear eachother
Apart.
And the result
That they leave me
Is a beating
Broken heart.
Im in there somewhere. Afraid to come out, but dying to break free.
Kelsey
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Kelsey  24/F/RI
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