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Oct 6
Bruised sense of self,it's a body trembling to everything
Helplessness of a broken flute, you can hear the stammering in his voice.
What am i to do?

My hatred for powerlessness that saw everything as a threat.
Emergence of a nurtured animosity that'll see everything as a threat.
Do i become the victimizer?

Betrayed by my own body ,i fail to even fly.
I guess i'll continue to drown in my own ocean of terrors
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Lunarsarray  18/M
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