December 4, 2017
By aluevanomartinez SILVER, Carson, California
aluevanomartinez SILVER, Carson, California
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I see my skin inflamed with anger
I hear my head screaming for help
I smell the salty tears that fall down my face
I taste the guilt you fed me
I know what it is like to be broken

The author's comments:

I wrote this peom as a way to let my anger and feelings out. Hope you all enjoy it :) 

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on Dec. 7 2017 at 7:01 pm
lindseysternth GOLD, Rye Brook, New York
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Favorite Quote:
I begin to assemble what weapons I can find, Cause sometimes to stay alive you gotta kill your mind.

This is so good!!!

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