If my walls could talk, they would tell you that pain is a reoccurring part of my life
This pain stabs me in the back so deep that I can’t reach the knife
More and more often now it continues to threaten
And I choose to use silence as my weapon
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i really love ur poem..... it means so much 2 me and it jus sums me up all in ur poem omg: O