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Glory Abel Jun 2020
Hide me from the dark, I can't do this alone,
Hide me from my scars, it's deeper than the vessel within,
Save me from myself, my heart is pierced,
Save my soul from burning,
I am breaking each day with no one to save me.

Do you feel the pain with me?
Save me from shattering all over, like the glass of my scars.
I am broken.
Pain has a way of getting at us, leading everyone I know to. Slow death, from joy to pain and depression.  

Thoughts

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