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			<title>Cry for help</title>
			<description>It's been 3 years, trying to write a dedication poem to all the pain that I have been through to get through this</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1911390/</link>
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			<title>Silenced</title>
			<description>All these voices talking over meSilencing my voiceI'm screaming for helpbut no one understandsHow am I suppost to recover when no one is listening</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1898652/</link>
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			<title>Lilly</title>
			<description>Your hands holding mine as I kiss youI take in your perfumeMy body tingles as I crave moreMy hands explore your beautiful curvesAt night I dream of running away and forgetting everythingAll that matters is having you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1895113/</link>
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			<title>Mind sprial</title>
			<description>My mind is spiraling out of controlEvery second I allow myself to think, I hate myselfEverything I touch ends up brokenEvery word that comes out of my mouth is another stone that I can't take back</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1895112/</link>
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			<title>Silenced</title>
			<description>Silence surronding meDarkness invading meMy mind is racingI hate my mindI hate my bodyI hate all the people around me who don't realize how depressed I amHow can they not see through this fake smile I bareHow can they not see through my long slevespain written all over my bodyI've been silenced by s..</description>
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			<title>My only friend</title>
			<description>The sun bouncing offThe only thing keeping me hereThe blade calling my nameMy body craving an outlet, painThe blood dripping down my armwaiting for my mind to connect the piecesto realize what I have just doneNumbness crawls through my body as I clean up the mess I have made</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1895108/</link>
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			<title>My world</title>
			<description>My world is made up of pills and razor bladesScreaming and fightingBlood and tearsSuicide attempt after suicide attemptHosplization after hosplizationsMy world is'nt easyI've lost everythingI've lost everything and gained some backI've been knocked down&amp;nbsp;Just to pick myself back up againI've see..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1889858/</link>
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			<title>urges</title>
			<description>Wrote this while in inpatient </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1889855/</link>
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			<title>Who cares</title>
			<description>I'm not skinny enoughI don't wear the right clothesI don't say the right thingsI'm not stable enoughI don't fit inI'm not perfectI've made mistakesI've done things I regrettI've said things I wish I could take backBut........................I don't have a time machine and I can't take any of this ba..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1889854/</link>
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			<title>Alone</title>
			<description>my lips are turning purplemy body is going numbI try to get upbut I can't feel my feetI &amp;nbsp;try to call out for help but no words come outI look around&amp;nbsp;All I see is blood and pillslight is starting to fade death is getting closertears start to run down my faceI didn't want my life to end this..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1889852/</link>
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			<title>secrets</title>
			<description>Secrets coming up like tiny shards of glassSome sharper than othersSecrets that you have tried to hide your whole lifeNow coming back to haunt you Awake or notIt does not matter how far you try to run, it will still follow you</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1889851/</link>
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			<title>Darker days</title>
			<description>I wrote this while I was in Inpatient</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1889420/</link>
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			<title>Fear</title>
			<description>shaking like a boulder about to crumbleas the lion nearswords just dissapearfighting like it's my last breath</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1889417/</link>
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			<title>Little things</title>
			<description>I don't care about the roof over my head or the food on my plateI want a father who won't hit me over the little thingsI want a father who won't make me run up and down stairs for the little thingsI want a father who won't make write till my hand's go numb over little thingsI want a father who won't..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/welcometomylife1/1889083/</link>
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			<title>death by blood</title>
			<description>It's a little deep so prepare yourself</description>
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