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there seems to be no end
to the pain i suffer.
no way to amend;
turn tears into laughter.

i am broken remnants of glass,
with all my pieces shattered.
shards against the skin crass,
like i never mattered.

now what is there to search
within life's futility?
once i become besmirched,
im devoid of tranquility.

-3/15/18

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