it will be okay

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Little girl, now don't be sad, I understand your pain, How you feel there's no way out, That you have gone insane.
You say all this stuff that you hate about yourself.
The unheard words cluster around me Tortured souls begging me to save them I refuse I push them aside, burying emotions I put them 6 feet under
Silence like the inhale
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