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I cry
Every night.
I cut
Most days.
I yell
Too often.
I punch
Too many walls.
I fear
My demons.
I confess
Through poems.
I hurt
Physically and mentally.
You see
Nothing.
Every night.
I cut
Most days.
I yell
Too often.
I punch
Too many walls.
I fear
My demons.
I confess
Through poems.
I hurt
Physically and mentally.
You see
Nothing.
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