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Run Away
I'm so numb right now; I can't even feel the pain. I want to feel the worry, I want to feel scared, Instead, I'm just waiting to see if you'll come home again.
Where are you?
You ran away because you couldn't face the hell you call home.
Where did you go?
You were all alone, couldn't face the hate they spat at you like wild animals. Their words were jabbing daggers.
Will you come back?
- Amber Crockett
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