painfull thoughts

As I think of the bad thought that pleig my mind,It hurts. I wounder from place to place, wishen that the pain would stop, but it want. The cry’s of pain reachies out in my dream or even when am awake. It want stop, it even get stronger as I get older. The feeling inside of me keep my heart beatting in place. But let me rest and draw my world of thoughts. Art make me fill good and better for what I can make.

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