No one can hear my screams of my painful cries..
No one can see that I always cut my thighs..
You stole my life and make me feel insecure..
I feel like a disease that have no cure..
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I feel like a disease that have no cure.. lack of love, insecurity, can make us different....... fight it out, come out of the negative world........ we have to conquer ourselves. thank u dear poet for this fine poem and for the ideas. tony
Thank you.