Brinab34

I was reading when the tribal war started.

I read through the screams of pain.

I heard the noises of machetes being sharpened on the bloody tarmac.

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Before i hold my paintbrush I always imagine painting this beautiful masterpiece,

But every time i hold it all i paint is a dark image that makes me wonder why i like to paint at all.

Maybe it’s becau

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It won’t hurt forever,

I tell myself every day,

Tomorrow it wont hurt as much,

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How do they feel?

I always wonder.

Standing up high,

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I lost my way way,

Sometimes, just sometimes,

Only for a little while,

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I can’t cry,

I wanted to,

I tried to,

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