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Friday, November 14, 2014

Toxic

Shhh...
The voices in my head
Are talking, whispering, and shouting.
All at once.
All in months.

No time
No space
No anything else
Not until I let it all out.

Stop!
Quick!
Grab a pen!
Ah!

It hurts.
My hand.
It's red.
And burnt.

Everything I love is toxic.

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