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written by: Ingela(saja)



Neighbours saying I should be gone.

Neighbours telling me I'm not alone.

Neighbours get together, call the ambulance, call police.

Neighbours who try to calm me, set my mind on ease.

I turned my back on all of them, said: there's no way I can win.

I felt that I was now condemned and I deserve the Hell I'm in...



Fighting the sorrows in life by writing, sometimes joking, sometimes I try to put words to the pain

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