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May 27, 2011
By Anonymous

Her eyes are red.
Swollen from beneath
Black tears fall
Day and night
All she does is cry
She trembles in fear
Screams is all she hears
Her past flashes before her eyes
She can't let go
The darkness surrounds her
With her nightmares haunting her
With her sleepless nights
And restless days
All pass by
But all her pain still remains
She still somehow manages to stay strong
So that no one can tell anything is wrong

The author's comments:
This is how i spend my time, fearing the past and not knowing what is going to come next. Never knowing what is out there in the dark of the night.

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