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5 years they have done this They play with my phone How are they able to do this 5 years they have tormented us I don’t want to live anymore Bc the thought of that does not sit well How can justice be served when someone brutally takes you without permission I’ve been tossed around like a slave Beat on and picked on day and night Non stop I’ve fought and fought Things unknown Things you don’t see They have beat me to death And used me up They have tried to set me up And they follow me around It’s too many of them And I can’t hide They try to steal me From my family Using my family They beat the family They use my family as a weapon against my soul I can hear my soul crying out for help when I close my eyes I’m tired Even told me to kill myself And they laugh when I get suicidal They call me a snitch for wanting to save my family and I They beat me And laughter is what I hear when my mental health is the topic
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