S T R I D E N T

S T R I D E N T

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I stare blankly at the wall I heard a screaming call I saw a broken heart And i saw a shattered soul And as I stare blankly at the wall The screaming call, the broken heart, the shattered soul Was mine after all... --------- Collection of poems conveying the soul and mind of a girl. *not much really :D
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im just a silhouette with a fading mind TRIGGER WARNING:; self harm, depression, suicide, mental illness etc.

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