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I don't know if this can really be called a poem but it's just some things I needed to get out.
Submitted:May 14, 2012 Reads: 9 Comments: 4 Likes: 3
R.
It wasn't my fault
you can't judge anyone
unless you've been there
Unless this happened to you
and if you're judging, then
it' hasn't.
You don't live with this
You don't have to fucking deal with
everything.
The pain
The fear
The Sickness
Everything that you feel when something
like this,
happens.
I feel , disgusting
I don't feel , safe
And I don't know If i ever will again
Please, understand
help me.
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