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She sat alone,

Alone and at home,

where her screams were silent,

But her mind was violent.

Her insecurities hid deep inside,

And they did indeed eat her alive.

A tear rolled down her face,

As her heart began to race.

She took her blade and tore her skin,

Where her depression lied deep within.

This went on for days, months, years,

And until she had her very last tears.

She decided that she had enough,

The world around her was much too tough.

She took a gun to her head.

Congratulations society,

She is dead.

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intense and impressive lines...
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Well written piece
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Thank you!!
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Very nice, what I can say is only
Great
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intense and depicts our evil society..!!
OUR SOCIETY ALWAYS FORGETS THAT WITHOUT A GIRL...THIS WORLD HAS NO EXISTENCE
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Touches the heart :)
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Thanks a lot!!
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Shobhana you are my fvrt

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