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by Aislinn Apr 20, 2007 category : Dark, fantasy / unexplained
As darkness surrounds me My tears of fear fall on the page Things past...lost...never to be found The fear that my words will be lost Surrounded by the works unsaid in life I cry out, made mute by my heart Cry out is what I wish to do But I stop myself in time Everything I have worked for It would all have been lost, had I uttered it THe words I always hold back Torturing me on the inside never ceasing Tears of sorrow...anger...fear Fill my pen and flow out Onto the white blank That forms to my soul