Skin

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Stuck,screaming for help while my mouth is sewed shut. I feel like I don't belong as if I'm foreign, in my own skin. Trying to rip free,just for I can breath. For one day,there must be a way. I'm trapped,yet no one gives a crap. I rip my skin apart,in attempt to become free but I just leave scars.

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