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Crazy Girl


I hurt inside turmoil within but I will not give them the pride to see me cry on the outside. demons claw at my stomach rip open my heart and I bleed. but only on the inside not outside, you see. I shiver and shake from a cold deep down, but outside it’s just nerves for a race downtown. they think they know me but they don’t they think they see me but I'm cloaked. invisible girl, deep down its absurd. never seen never heard hiding what’s inside, because I will not give me the pride to see me cry on the outside.
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