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My Battle Cry

Tissues and sniffles,
tears and sighs.
Why do I have to cry.
My darkest moment,
My never ending screams.
Help me,
WHY IS NO ONE HELPING ME.
I'm all alone,
no one here to help me.
I'm begging you.
Come save me this never ending sorrow.
My battle cry.
This is my battle cry.
You laugh and point.
I sit and cry,
Then I die.
Now you love me.
But its far to late.
I am already gone.
Forever.
This was my battle cry.
The cuts and scars were never enough.



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