blood stained tears rest apoun my cheeck i never wanted to leave though i was miserable this place was my home the place where i'm supposed to be free of pain protected from the world But hurt seeped through the walls and pain like heat rose up from the ground I was wrong Always wrong Never doing the right things And so i lay there in pain and hurt thinking of what i did wrong -CJ
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