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Feb 2021
Weak
I lean against the door.
I cannot stand anymore.
My mind is in a war.
I crumble to the floor.
Jaicob
Written by
Jaicob  18/M/six feet under
(18/M/six feet under)   
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   Rebecca Brenes
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