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Gothic, Poetry

Atonement | Poetry

October 12, 2020May 4, 2022 Lea

No more silent, now I’ll speak, for I must For twenty long years, I’ve suffered enough. My heart wrenched out and trampled to dust I will shed tears, I’m sick of being tough.

Tagged abuse, freedom, hope, revenge, self help22 Comments
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