I wonder what happiness feels like.Does it feel warm?
Does a person swell up with a smile?
The thoughts I think in silence scare me.
Sometimes I wonder why I'm still here.
I wonder if writing this is even worth it.
Maybe this is my torture.
To write the horrors of my mind.
To relive the pain I feel inside on a never ending loop.
To look back and remember what it felt like when the words hit the paper.
-a girl
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