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Dec 2013
Everyone goes through pain,
everyone suffers,
its always there,                                
creating the latest temptation.

Tearing us inside out,
haunting us as each day passes,
mocking us,
mocking the cause.

Not able to last any longer,
not able to go any further,
the strength turns to weakness,
a cry for help.
                  
A breakdown,
a thought,
a blade,
a river of all that we are beginning to flow,
a last moment,
a last breath,      
a life.
Charlotte Green
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Charlotte Green
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