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Mar 2021
BPD
Shattering the space around me
The air itself is static
My skin-too fragile
Scratch me, drag the nails through and through
Cut to the bone-
Your words
My skin-too fragile
You don't understand
The dagger in my ear
Infecting my mind with poison
Poison running through my veins-
I stop still
Don't move-
DANGER
I can't take it
The words you haven't said
Pushing me over the edge
I live on a narrow line of sanity
Even the slightest stir in the atmosphere
Even the slightest touch
I lose my grip, falling off the edge of reality
I lose myself
please spread awareness. bpd is a serious mental disorder.
Samantha
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Samantha  18/F/Waiting for Freedom
(18/F/Waiting for Freedom)   
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       Salim Sulaiman el, NGANGO HONORΓ‰ and Someday
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