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Silence Is Violent
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Ongoing, First published Jan 21, 2016
Mature
Blood dripped from the crevasse of her fingers into the salty gathered spring of self hate. Not knowing what she had just got herself into. Why did these canals of hopelessness even help? nobody knows. some how this red fluid was able to flush out her system, it was able to distract her from all the cruelty in the world. Because she finally realized that there is no beating social anxiety disorder. Your never alone always carrying a conciouns that coments on everything from every step you take every move you make. Every breath you take, being in a struggle was her life because even if she really didn't have it that bad her mind told her otherwise.
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I am broken And now that you see, what you've allowed to happen to me The evils you have forced into my existence Self-serving evils now defying you with such persistence You try to cover up your lies Dangling hope in front of my eyes ~~~ I write to inspire others and to find a piece of myself that was lost or I never knew I had. This book of poems, and sometimes random thoughts will include my raw emotions, late night thoughts and my opinions on random topics. Happy Reading!!