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Poetry
I wanna scream these words so loud I wanna wake up the dead can't even bear the beautiful sounds of birds because I want to be left alone, to lay in my bed you don't want to be near me I'm bad, an absolute magnitude you'll just end up being hurt and flee Like I never meant anything, just a brood But it's okay Isn't that what I always say? A flower growing up in dark gray I'll just stay here, every single day a poetry collection. everything is written by me.
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[COMPLETE] Poems of a girl. Poems of a sad girl. Poems of a sad girl who needs to find the will to live a little longer. Even if that implies sharing her thoughts with the world. Even if the world won't listen, she'll keep shouting for help. (Part 2 of "Poetry in an empty room") WARNING: If you are easily triggered by: -SUICIDE -SUICIDAL THOUGHTS -SELF HARM Then I suggest not reading for your own well-being. Started on: 8/4/19 Completed on: 3/20/20

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