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Jul 2021
The anguish of my mind
Is like a burden for me to ****
I can no longer bare the suffering
The crying
The young girl who begs to be heard

My pain is no longer a survival tool
But a lighter and the 9 year old the fire
Time to burn both of them.
Let go
Written by
Laiba  17/F/England east London
(17/F/England east London)   
   Bogdan Dragos
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