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Hello humans..
I am not a poet, nor a writer. I just want share some of my feelings here.
............
I have been trying so hard to write about how I feel, since nobody would listen,
Everytime I try to write something, the ink fades away,
So I try to refill it again, but the bottle is already broken,
I cut myself so the ink will not disappear ever again,
I started writing about every single pain I felt,
I wanted to be free,
I was running out of ink, and this became my legacy,
But I am finally free..
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