here by my self find in myself the room to breath .
let my hand slide down side onto my hip until i can reach no more .
looking in this mirror i see covered in briuses and cuts letting blood poor from my head to the hard tile floor where i lye with my legs bent up and my arms crossed apon my chest and here in this spot i let my sarrows turn in to sobs of fear and pain .
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