Nobody's HomeA Poem by KittenBy Ashley
I've snapped.
For god sake. I'm pulling at my hair. And clawing at my forehead. Get this awful thing. Out of my head! Or at least. Make it shut up. I could do it. I could do it real easy. And it would all be over. I could make everything easy. It would be so much better. Not to think. Or feel. Or live. But where would that put me? No where. I want to fight. I feel. Like there is something. Worth it. But right now. I can't see it..
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