pain
The pain I feel inside grows with every waking hour the tears that flow resemble a rainforest shower flooding my mind with cold shivers I cower alone in the dark place searching what can't be replaced when my eyes are closed I'm haunted with your face I feel your hate which has left me for dead in this cold dark wet place to wander alone haunted lost without reasons why I can't understand your abandonment treason
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