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There was only one way to penetrate the wall she had built around herself,
To take a knife and slash away.
To tear deeply through the layers of unfeeling numbness,
To let the blood and tears of self loathing and disgust flow free at last,
And with freedom flow away.
Untill awakened by the pain,
The butterfly of her soul struggled free from its cocoon,
And took flight on wings of spirit.