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college applications;

I stared at the screen,
Pins and needles
Tearing at my lungs.
They told me to write
But my mind was empty,
My heart was empty—
I was just a little girl
Scared of the dark again.
When the words didn’t come,
I smashed my face
Into my pillow,
I felt robbed.

Someone help me.

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