Whispered screams; Don't forget me

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I use to be afraid of the dark.

Now, it's all I see.

Drowning in my thoughts,

wishing I could breathe.

It's dark and i feel near...

I try to scream your name.

I guess you couldn't hear...


You're too busy, with what?


Forgetting me? I fear....


~ B.M.D ~

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