Screams

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By <i><b> ♥ Break The Tradition

the cold wind beats at her window sill the scream moves the air so shrill lying on the bed crying to hesrself people not helping to protect themselves screaming into a pillow as the world falls silent surprised that a girl so sweet could turn so violent she wants the pain to stop hurting her so there are things in this world no one will know secrets that are being taken to the grave this girls trying so hard to be brave and as she sits here crying herself to sleep the pain that she never shows runs so deep

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