My Broken Poetry
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Hiding the pain,
Erasing the stain,
The demons inside will never be slain,
Holding you down,
Making you bleed,
Inside's been planted a depression seed,
Flooding my wrists with just one slash,
Bloodied cuts that I start to scratch,
Peeling the flesh like it's a rash,
So much pain,
That I finally crash.
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