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May 17
My punishment for being kind,
too kind ,Was a curse
That I'd never know my own worth

I try to live life with this weight
But I'm falling apart
Guess it was fate
that I'd get punished for a golden heart

so here I am ,
feeling helpless,
feeling worthless
Written by
Ashi Jain  15/F/India
(15/F/India)   
57
     bleedingink, Khadi Alza, 1DNA, Akriti and lizie
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