...she ran away in her sleep & dreamed of paradise

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Every tear that falls describes my sorrow.
Every scar, every sour on my body describes my pain.
Every minute in silence and dark
extends my depression
and makes me feel that i’m nothing.
Although i want to be alone,
feel the blood drip down
in hope that my pain will fade away.
Nothing goes,
and after are scars that will always remind me of my pain.

Scars on the outside, and the inside.

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