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Hands curled into hooks,

grasping onto the small ledge,

now ready for help.

People say i should talk about it,

that i should'nt hide my pain.

That i need to channel all my deamons,

into ink and workd on page.

How can i even spell a word,

to begin to illustrate hate.

How can i use white paper,

when pink fleash wont contain my rage,

I use my skin to tell a tale,

of the pain that i cant speak.

but even this is of no help,

when the pain reaches its peak.