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Oct 2013
Two years
Two ******* years
Crying-
Drowning in self pity

I am no longer
Willing to let the
Walls close in
Or to speak
To the ghosts

I have found
The sun
And it's bright
Oh it's brilliant

I do not fear
The unknown
Nor fear for hurting
Myself

I spent two years
Crying over myself
Crying because
The "right" people
Didn't care

But really
Who are the
"Right" people?

I was lost at sea
For so **** long
And I have the scars
To prove it

But I swam
To the shore
And laid on the
Beach
And found myself again
In the swaying
Of the waves
MD
Written by
MD
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