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I try hard not to hear but they talk so loud. I try not to see but they linger around Their voices echo in my head I hear them every day They are here They are here to haunt me! If you see the scars in my heart you will be mortified Yes they did this to me so that you turn in your grave They will not stop until my hands are as cold as ice Until the breath from my lips departs Until my heart is ripped apart. I try not to cry but the tears keep falling down I have tried to bear the pain but its killing me now They whisper in mind everyday I can hear them say Take Take your last breath If you see the grief in my eyes you would want revenge They would know that they sent me to my grave They will not stop until the four winds of the earth engulf me Until my soul departs and I am no-more Until my blood cries out to the heavens.

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Date: 8/10/2016 11:39:00 PM
Amazing write. You voice the hidden in others.
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