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Words Are My Saviour

A crimson joy
Outweighs all the
Guilt and shame.
It soothes and comforts,
It sets me free.
It lets me leave the world
To crawl inside.
I miss that cold burn,
So here I am.
This is my writing
Words have always been my saviour
After all.
Written by Fallenangelsweapon (Stitchless Wounds)
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