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Darkness
Little by little the pieces of her soul get eaten away
Once a brave soul
A dreamer
For at a point in life she enjoyed the simple pleasures in life
Sitting at the front of the class attentive during story time
Lunch ,laughing with her peers
Watching the sun set with her closest of friends
And being held in the loving arms of her mother at the end of a long day.
At those times her life was simple
Her life was happy
But gone are the days
For only trauma haunts her
A mere ghost of the little girl she was.
All the pruding of judging souls made her feel insignificant
The bullying and constant rejection
snuffed the light from the eyes
Made pain her solace
Endless nights with tear filled pillows
Thoughts of eventually ending it all
But stuck in the fears that the life after would just be the same
Just be as empty
All that is left
A shell of a being.


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