suppressed
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wrap myself up in the soft comfort of my blanket
Pulling it over my shoulders and across my chest
Protecting myself from imaginary threats
The salty liquid rolls down like a water fall,
staining rosy cheeks before falling upon the black sheets.
A fragile silence unbroken remains
as no sound is permitted to escape
the locked up lips which hide away
She’s the one
Locked deep inside,
With angry thorns
Pressed into the
Softness of her heart.
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