War.

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-Everyday I pray wholeheartedly to the deity,

I ask him the same question everyday.

Oh, dear heavens,

When will the war in my head,

come to an end?

When can I look in the mirror and see myself again?

Oh, dear heavens,

Please let the war end soon,

for I'm losing pieces of myself I didn't know existed.

The war's breaking me,

The war's killing me.

        - Samruddhi.

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