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CRY by Jacob Dockendorff

CRY

i bite my tongue the blood spills past my lips i bite my lip the crimson current flows i cry out making no telligible sound my tongue no longer forms the sounds the words no longer able to pass my lips so i sit and wait for someone to bring me a means to tell to ask me the questions that i so desperately want to answer that i would lose my means of telling inside i lash out, outside i try to compose please ask me questions - make me answer you need to know, though some wish it not so it is for them i do not speak and hurt myself it is for them that i live with this but for me i will not live til these answers have been given aaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ................................................. HELP ME HELP ME HELP ME help you


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