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May Eleventh

It started out quiet
Like a dull hum
Then grew like cancer
Til my body was numb
The shock
The hurt
The tears
And the pain
All to form something I could not substain
A part of my heart broke
My eyes bled the tears
I cried out the memories of many many years
They started out quiet
And then they struck me like lightening
Attacking my soul
More than ever so slightly
My face forms a mask
Shields this demon inside
The demon of guilt,anger, sadness
All in one night
It started off quiet...
Then part of me died.





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