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Those chattering of her teeth
The shivering of her body unconditionally
"He's just outside", that demonic whisper,
Locked in her room suffering.
The little cries for help never being reached outside,
Oh girl, How long will you hide?
Come out to the open before you're destroyed
Hate you or love you, that shouldn't be a concern.
Come out to the open so they can see the real you.
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YOU ARE READING
We Don't Belong
Poezja*she stared at the other side* Was it dark or was it light? She has to choose what is right, But the shadows are fading, as shadows don't form without no light. She has to see through her mind in which she has been captured, she has to fight her dem...
