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Poetry

Through my 20 years of living , madness grew in me , i don't know what to do until i start to write..

Kid

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by MiraHugy

by MiraHugy

I was just a kid ,

why would this happened ?

Young and i was traumatized.

I don't know how to heal ,

Why ? Why won't you hold me ?

It's getting lonely.

This home doesn't feel like home.

Is anyone listening ?

I've been calling.

Can anyone hear me ?

She's hurting me.

This anger and madness.

I had to conceal it.

I was just a kid.