hidden memories of tortured hearts.
when i was young i seen the sun, from the hurt inside i could not hide, what i felt inside. i remember the pain like it was today. my heart hurt from my trust. i pray for strength to see the love i carry around. i feel the pain i see. i hate it, its like its me. with my young eyes i look up and see the sun . he was to be my friend but the trust i gave, up and run. it was he, he inside. when i see the sun. i could not run. for he was the one who made me want to run. his trust betraid me, I wish i could have. could have run.
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