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Lying on the cold kitchen floor Tears streaming down her face Her cheeks are burning worse than they ever have before A twinge of pain in a hip rendered weak A wave of depressive agony wipes over her face again Screaming above her head, words that make no sense Quotations around the pain her mother uses A cold dragging stagger walk to a hospital all by herself.
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Sep 11, 2020
Sep 11, 2020 at 11:21 AM UTC
Her Newest Days
Lying on the cold kitchen floor Tears streaming down her face Her cheeks are burning worse than they ever have before A twinge of pain in a hip rendered weak A wave of depressive agony wipes over her face again Screaming above her head, words that make no sense Quotations around the pain her mother uses A cold dragging stagger walk to a hospital all by herself.
ashlyn-yoshida
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Sep 11, 2020
Sep 11, 2020 at 11:21 AM UTC
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