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To Overcome

I crawl in trenches of selfdestruction
roar from empty space you never knew existed
To fill the void, the zink hole
inside  my soul..

I was eight the first time
I felt deep pain
Life wasn't fun anymore.
Against my Tiny chest I pressed the sharpest kitchen knife I could get.
Determined to pierce my heart.
I somehow never woke up on the  night of my planned depart!
Maybe an angel, a spirit cuddled me
from afar.
Here I am many years apart
Still Standing
Determine to overcome, and continue, no matter what.

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Läst 43 gånger och applåderad av 2 personer
Publicerad 2024-05-30 14:37

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  Page Goldenboy VIP
very good

  Soulsearcher VIP
Starkt, drabbande.. hoppas det inte är av den självupplevda sorten..
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