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I have always had a hard time expressing myself, I can never actually truthfully tell the way I feel. My mouth clamps shut before I can say anything I regret, so I find this as a way to finally say what I feel without choking up.

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Dec 22

Death appears

On a sidewalk sits a girl
Her hair in a red curl
She cries and weeps
Just as the rain water seeps

She stares at the street ahead
Wondering how long she bled
Thinking about her deceased father
Trying hard not to be a bother

Strangers stop and stare
She has absolutely no care
She wanted to become a dancer
Until she found out her father had cancer
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