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Sep 2020
The frustration of everyday monotony, eats away at me.
I am angry with you because you refuse to fulfill,
The simple requests, constantly made of me.

You refuse to realize my fear,
Over things which have been.
I don’t care what I have to do,
I will not experience that again!

Tears stream down my cheeks,
As my fears bubble into rage.
I will not know that darkness again,
The night when all of my innocence was stolen,
Leaving me shaken to my core.
Even the threshold of darkness makes me tremble,
Reliving that fear.
Once again, I say, no more.

-Marie
01/22/2006
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