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May 2014
I just want to be like other people.
Scape my knee or fall off a bike.
Bleed on the outside,
Instead of in.
I bleed backwards,
The blood builds up inside.
And I feel like a *** boiling over,
Or a volcano about to erupt.
I wish I could be normal.
Want to do everyday things,
Like go out with friends.
Instead of sit at home by myself.
Alone in my room,
Lights off,
Door shut,
Curtains drawn,
Bleeding backwards...
Written by
madison  21/F/ND
(21/F/ND)   
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   Anai Munoz, Vivian Sin and JGar
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