《"Hate And Shame" -Poems of a mentally ill person-》past ☆

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So now I'm sitting in this empty train,

As the glass gets hit by rain.

Free of chain, not yet free of drain,

Will I ever be free of vain?

Or will this feeling come again?

Will I never be the same?

How much of me will remain?

What parts of me did they not stain?

A little child skipping through the streets,

I never wish that time repeats.

That part of me I could not defeat,

As hard as stone, you could not beat.

April 15th 2022

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