031 | Harassment

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By : Aemieinks

In the silence of the night, his touch lingers,
A haunting memory that refuses to fade.
The weight of his hands, a cruel reminder,
Leaves scars unseen, a soul afraid.

I hear your cries, your heart's heavy ache,
Invisible wounds that time can't erase.
But know this truth, in the depths of despair,
Your strength shines bright, a light so rare.

Hold onto God, let courage be your guide,
You're not alone in this turbulent tide.
With each breath, reclaim your power,
Healing begins, in this darkest hour.

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