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Jan 20
broken
shards of glass
and the echoes of
who she once was
all she has
to make it through
but its not enough
the endless battle in her mind
rages on
as she pretends
its all fine on the outside but
beneath her raven hair
an eternal war
behind her ice blue eyes
a fight
every day
to keep going
but eventually
she gets tired of the fight
and her ice blue eyes
break
an endless symphony of
scarred hearts
and tightening chains
marks against skin
until


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(not about me, figurative this time)
ȧ ų ǥ ų ṣ ⱦ
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ȧ ų ǥ ų ṣ ⱦ  13/Gender Fluid/slowly going mad
(13/Gender Fluid/slowly going mad)   
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