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sundered then changed

thrown away into the trash,my breaths wasted,my words were not listened to,my hands useless,i was broken, my mouth open – uselessly –i could try to climb up –they weigh me down –i try to scream –my voice gives out –so a fire burned within my soul,and it stewed and grew,even under the layers of filth,soContinue reading “sundered then changed”