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Just a short poem about being mentally unstable and wishing death upon yourself.
This is a poem about an insecure woman that the world took advantage of. In short don't short change yourself and let your insecurities show because the world will demolish you.
Physical abuse isn't the only abuse. Just because my eyes aren't black and blue. Or my arm isn't broken in two. Words hurt too. A story of finding yourself after an emotionally abusive marriage.
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