Pain
Pain lingers on dusty shelves.Horror seeps through windows that remain closed.
I walk around looking at the ground,
Empty hallows searching for something that is never there.
I missed all the differed dreams,
Always quick to pick up all of the children's
High-pitched screams.
I lost hope.
Tomorrow is too far off and to think back to
Yesterdays memories proves deadly.
Other's warnings fall upon deaf ears-
Tears turn into a bloody mess
Never pretty to see but manages to
Fascinate all.
Left alone to fight off personal
Demons.
Weakness tries to take over-
Most of the time I feel like giving up.
Wonder what would happen.......
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