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A sad little girl.

By , Poynette, WI
She needs some comfort in her life.
No one knows how she feels or what she's going through.
She's not happy,
hates her life,
all she wants is to be confident and comfortable with herself.
She's all along, no one will listen to her problems.
She screams insanity.
She bites and claws the pain away, but nothing will help.
But nothing is as good as the razor in her hands.
She looks at it,
bites her lip,
and a stream of blood runs down her arm.





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