Hoxley RINCHET Poems

Please help me.
I'm dying slowly, everyday I wake up I lose a percent of oxygen.
I'm drowning in those two thing called life and reality, and
I can't face them because once they hit me I tend to fall down every single time.
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Thank you for your unwanted donation
Now that my body is full of your description and most importantly all of my explanation.
But some people wont believe me right now because this world is full of discrimination.
The story of you raping me not just physically but mentally.
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