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I wrote this with great hurt from a past I can not forget |
| It happened long ago A dark secret with sorrow Harsh words tossed about Echoes in my head sprout Words hurt worse than a slap In shadows forever trapped Next to me came more pain What he did was insane My body is mine, to be left alone Sad thing is I couldn’t even run home Make it all go away so I can rest Let me get this off my chest ©Rain Storm 2-21-04 |