Shadows
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Poetry
People have different ways of letting out their inner pain. Solemnly praying, hoping it would all just disappear, all the while trying to find a way to cope with the hurt, or let out their secret desires, regrets, and hopes. Some cut, I used to be one. Some purge, I used to as well. Some are destructive, and some sit there quietly and think. Not knowing what to do. I for one? I write my feelings on paper and now? I'm sharing them with you.
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My mind says alot and this is the only way i know how to let it out.

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