Self harm
I refused to see,
The sun so magnificent out,
While I kept pestering me,
Struggling with the night's haunt.
I refuse to be,
My joyous scintillant self,
While everday I die in me,
Shut in the closet
calling for help.
I will refuse to free,
Breakthrough the chains of society,
And stab myself with prickly thorns
Bleed till I am long gone.
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