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SAFE IT



I am disorganized

My mind is not settled

Don't even know what to pen down

Many things on the mind

Many things on the head

Voice won't speak out ,than to type

But what should we type

Voicing out will have been an option,but who will listen to the voiceless me.

Inner pain,it is....

In the world of darkness and craziness we should to stand, hoping we won't be crippled.

Staying strong, because we want to live the life we wanted.

But where is the chance when your life is been controlled and monitored....

Shout out with the voiceless

Scream but who cares anyway.

Forgetting we are warriors

They keep bringing us and endangered our lives....

What's the excess when you won't be here till the pain is gone.

Why do you say we should stay..

*It's hurts* ,we even can't tell where it's hurts.

Self medication,self motivation,we see nobody when we need Emergency

We stand strong to live and to win

To speak and to teach

Not stopping until the voiceless is heard in whisper and loud

#sicklecellitis

#19thjune

#fightingtotheend

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