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Some days I stay strong
But there are times I break
Days where "I'm fine" is wrong
And my wrists constantly ache
Some days I can smile
A truly happy grin
Everyone thinks I'm ok for a while
But in my mind is sin
Some days I am broken
Into tiny, little pieces
My inner demons then awoken
I wait until his voice ceases
Some days I want to run away
I want never to be found
To find a place where I can stay
Where the devil's hands are bound
But for now I am here
A dying, shattered girl
Full of anger, pain, and fear
Stuck in depression's swirl




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