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This pain inside of her is eating away her insides.
Her thoughts beat her up like a wrestler beats up a punching bag.
Every day she wishes she could turn back time, to stop everyone from getting hurt.
The lies that have destroyed happiness, she wishes she could take back those wretched words back.
Instead she sits in her room shacking with anger.
Her finger nails digging deep into her palm.
She was about to scream and throw her fist into the wall.....
but then she heard laughter.
She stops...looks out her window and sees children playing and laughing.
She steps back...