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Dec 2010
This beast is chewing at my soul
Don’t remember the last time I felt whole
The creature inside is pulling me thin
So much fear I will not win
Fighting back is becoming too hard
So close to throwing in my cards
Don’t know what to do, I can no longer see
I fear this is the end of me
This is an original poem by Jenna Johnston. If you like it, by all means write it down, but give credit where credit is due, please
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