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Escape

December 30, 2014
By Anonymous

the heartless words
echo through the head
the blood is dripping
a fiery red

she slits her wrists
gashes her thighs
what will come next
is no surprise

the tortured soul
is laid to rest
her soul, her mind
no more depressed



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