Missed

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Missed

You throw and brake everything
you crawl to your little corner
and cut your arm, it says "love kills slowly"
you scream and shake for fear you might die tonight,you see the bruises and marks from your friend, cry and contiue to cut some more
you scream "i just want to die, plz take me away from this hell!"

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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