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Aug 2014
You opened my wounds to the world
The unbearable feeling
I could not breathe through the night
I laid down but could not go to sleep
fresh opened wounds
tortured me, they were so deep
Unbearable,  I laid by the river that was next to me
And all of sudden i fell asleep
Oh, my open wounds were so deep
I really kind of was thinking from the top of my head. i was in class and it was almost time to go.  Please share your opinions, i would really like to know.
Raven Lee
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