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Who holds the key?
How can I get access.
And slowly unlock the door.
Not open it wide.
It takes time to open
The door
How can I get a hold of it.
Where can I go?
What can I do
To show you
I'm not in it to
Hurt you.
To show you
I don't open the door
To the world.
I'm not a doorman.
I don't
Have the key.
Even if I did,
I don't
Have a heart
To give you..
How can I get access.
And slowly unlock the door.
Not open it wide.
It takes time to open
The door
How can I get a hold of it.
Where can I go?
What can I do
To show you
I'm not in it to
Hurt you.
To show you
I don't open the door
To the world.
I'm not a doorman.
I don't
Have the key.
Even if I did,
I don't
Have a heart
To give you..
Because . I am
My whole life I've been told that there's something wrong with me.
In first grade my teacher yelled at me because • I couldn't sit still.
Because I was playing with something off the floor.
In second grade • I was shy.
Because I didn't know what to say around kids anymore.
In third grade • I "had rabies".
Because I bit a kid for making my best friend cry.
Fourth, • I was a bully.
For telling a girl who used to follow me literally everywhere, to leave me alone.
By fifth grade • I was abusive.
Because I had two friends who were jealous of my best friend.
Sixth grade • I was disgusting.
Because I accidentally threw up on the cl
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Rotting Perfection
She walks
Perfect
Flawless
Beloved by all
Blonde hair
Blue eyes
Nice body
She is beautiful
But she's dead
Rotting deep
Inside
The smell of decay
Nobody notice's
Nobody see's
Her hollow
Eyes
What goes on inside
She drives the blade into her skin
It barley scratches
She doesn't bleed
She swallows a bottle of pills
Nothing happens
She has no release
You can't kill
What's already
Dead
Her eyes
She's turning
A monster
Her only humanity
Her anger
Her rage
The plastic skin
Stretched across her
Flesh
Nobody see's
What goes on
Inside
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I really Like this and Its very well done