Beginning Eight

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Mom, Dad,

Can't you see.

How much your words are hurting me?

I think of every words you said,

At nights when I can't seem to sleep in my bed.

Brother,

Don't you hear,

I'm in my room, holding back every tear.

I don't want you to know I'm broken,

So I'll keep smiling and leave all the pain unspoken.

Friends and lover,

Don't you know,

There are so many thing I chose not to show.

I scream, I cry,

I cut, I lie.

But most of all I wanna die.

People and society,

Where is the girl I used to be?

You made me drive insane in my head,

Congratulation to every one of you,

I am dead.

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