I wonder...

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I wonder,

How many pills,

or cuts,

or accidents,

or breakdowns,

or panic attacks,

or bad days,

Would it take to prove,

I resemble a tree,

I look strong on the outside,

But when a part of me snaps,

Inside

There is nothing less but my rotting years

-m.b.

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