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For my brother Tray

Sex, Violence, Abuse These are the things I know best These things…have been with me since I was very young I don’t know anyth..

sometimes i wonder what did i do to deserve this? My whole life all ive ever known was hatred i was such a bad child that even my own mother..

Deep inside Ifeel the pain arise Idont why its here Idont know where it comes from But feel it plunging through my soul when i think of you ..

i dont want to go on Not without you Its dark I cant face it Cannot stand the light trapped inside my own dispare is the little girl i once..

...Tray

why when we fall must we get back up? Gravity a force of nature is constantly pulling us down So why not give in Succumb to the natural order..

Seeing familiar faces Reflected in anothers Makes me think Iam losing my mind Your not here You couldnt be You live far away But i still ..

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