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Another Hell

I have a crippling anxiety to start school

Another Hell

Reality breaks and reconstructs itself 
The mind breaks the best it can 
and rewires a new man 
One that can fend for himself 

One not led by the contempt and fear 
that kept him alive year after year 
They’re no longer needed here 
It’s time to tear off his peel 

The body that never had time to heal
It trembles and fakes nerves of steel   
Even without its protective wall 
The boy’s doubt survives despite it all

If devils have new faces 
and pain a different feel 
In this place, where all should be well
What if it’s another hell?

Where loving embraces
Hold knives behind them
It could be another of those places 
It could just be another hell

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Darrin Rodgers

I'm falling in love with your poetry , you truly paint a picaso painting with your words

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Sad Girl

Wow, thank you very much! 

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Anthony Kamy

What powerful writing… I feel as though I want to hug you and tell you everything will be alright. Your perception, while marvelous and intuitive, is invariably sad. Reach out, stand up, shout out, embrace your bullies. Revel as the veil begins to fall.

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Sad Girl

❤️❤️❤️

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