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torsdag 6 augusti 2020

A slow suicide


I see him I hear his screams. I see him take his own life

His trapped and isolated in a dark room.

So helpless so lonely so abandoned and lost.

A broken child crushed by a society so blind and unsympathetic

His fear and anxiety is ruining his life. 

A broken kid in a broken world a slow suicide

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