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I want to say I have this friend
but we all know this friend is me
this friend of mine is broken
her demons are the key
the grim desperate gaping
of her grisly heart
her lungs are filled with turmoil
drownding her in part
eyes so clouded in uncertinity
she hates opening them each day
the torture of waking up
in chronic phases of decay
she finds reliefe in physical pain
after her parents daily fights
no emotion to be expressed
until she sits alone by night
thats when her color changes
her wrists are red and tworn
and perhaps it is the morrow
that all her 'friends' will mourn
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College graduate and Advanced Emergency Medical Technician.
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