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Dec 2013
The pain buries itself,
deep within me,
nesting in my soul,
The only way out,
broken flesh,
through the never ending flow.
Silent screams,
cries for help,
the only path I know.
The pain I feel,
becoming the pain I felt,
until the next tear falls.
Charlotte Green
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Charlotte Green
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