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by Ophilia   Jan 17, 2006


Thought's of the past seep from my subconscious mind...
The pain is too real to be only a memory...
I isolate myself from everything around me so I won't feel...
Emotions to strong for me to handle have been let loose...
Painful moments are displayed like a movie but I am unable to look away...
Insecurity, loneliness, and confusion are present...
Screams from a young girl long since gone fills my ears...
Screams that soon will be replaced by begging...
Begging for him not to hit her again...
I feel the sting on my face as he hits her once more...
Tears rush into my eyes from the pain...
Thought's of the past seep from my subconscious mind...
The pain is too real to be only a memory...

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