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Jan 2016
My tears, they fall..
I am nothing at all.

My heart, it breaks..
My soul fully aches.

This pain, I feel..
The hurt inside is real.

The darkness, inside..
It no longer wants to hide.

The anger, in me..
Wants to be set free.

No one, around..
Not even a sound.

The loneliness, created..
The demon I've hated.
Lori Anne Bright
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Lori Anne Bright  SC
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