The Forgotten

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By xlostxcausex

Unspoken words, the pain of an unforgotten past. The scars of the forgotten, the cries of an outcast. A bitter lonely soul, looking for life's joys, searching for completion, drowning out the noise. Something inside screams for release, a secret of that forbidden, the pain will slowly increase. Screaming out the pain, holding ones self shivering in the rain. Hidden in the shadows a soft spoken word never forgetting what was and what is yet to be.

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