'Depression' 'Sadness ' 'Fear' 'Inspiration'

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The water crashes over my body and my ears are invigorated with its sensation: It's cold in here.   I close my eyes. I see colors and hues Dripping. Down. Down. Down.
"you've got real skill with your poetry" he says. but when you have spent your entire youth without a voice, struggling to find a way to call out for help, befriending words and teaching them
A mentor is said to influence, to guide and to inspire. With a simple smile Miya was my support system. Through my mental lows, with the feeling that I had rocks tied to my ankles destine to sink.
You found me alone, you said that you cared Yet over the years I find I'm ensnared  You taught me to run, to hide, and to cry  But now I recognize your dangerous crime, 
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