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Encircled, no way out of this problem…..
Never stopped crying, eyes never dry…..
Always wondering, searching for answers to piece the truth……..
Dealing with it by pushing it out your mind……
Crying too much for what is left for the past…
Eyes seen the humiliation, hands felt the pain….
Memory tainted to wall, trying so hard to crawl most of the way….
Emotions weakened by the deed done, wanting to fly away.
To drift in to the sky, floating amidst the clouds, wanting so much not to come down….
Alone, no one there to displace actions upon……..
Screaming, only to hear no reply……
Dead upon impact, an empty being without a heart……..
Hurting, nothing too much to the core…….
Finding nothing to soothe this o so restless mind….;
Crippled to being alive to be born with a borrowed type….
Set back by many things…to strong of a price…
Paid in full the accuser and victim at hand……
Time passing by as the wind travels in a breeze…
Every breath taken pain is received…………





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