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  Dec 2014 lost in thought
Poetic T
You don't see me
"Self
"Harm"
I'm cutting  
"From"
"The"
"Inside"
I don't bleed out,
I bleed within,
Scars never seen
But the pain is always real,
And felt **everyday..
is something that cant be given
its a feeling to be earned
a passion to be held tightly
without hesitation
or remorse of earning it once before
if you have this love
keep it close
because some day
you'll need it
Selbst der
längste Weg
beginnt mit
dem ersten
Schritt.
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