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War

Dark surrounds my eyes,
And lines on my face deepen,
Just a side effect for the lies,
That I have been keeping,

The ache in my feet,
And the stiffness of my back,
Shows the many defeats,
And the win that I lack,

My weak mind is burning,
So I can't get out of bed,
But I need to start learning,
How to take back what I said.

Diddle

@Diddle

!!!! www.happycows.eu. Helo! ร‡a Va? The name's Dana, Dana Dana, (Day.na). I'm 13, come from a big family of very... loud people, despite that I am quiet, and keep to myself. I like spongebob (He made me who I am today.) I usually write poems, sometimes a story, and blogs if I'm lacking in poetry ideas. 'One can be addicted to a certain type of sadness' unknown person, please stop writing about me. ยกยกยกยก

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@sjw thanks for repost ! ๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’š

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