Phase 2-Succumbed

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Finally, it's over; or so we believed,

Now we begin to feel it, that sensation,

The rage boiling in the pit of our stomachs,

-The mirror begins to break but slowly,

Each crack making its presence known.

The wall holding the frame trembles as we pound,

Pound our fist against its structure,

Our fortified anger swiftly becoming rage,

We scream and we cry,

But for what, no one can hear us,

We try to fight it; try to forgive it for hurting us,

Hurting us like everyone else did,

But this time it's different,

This time we're being constantly reminded; it will happen again.

Then it happens!

It lashes out our souls, like a raging wild beast,

An uncontrollable, fire spitting hell!

What do you do now?

What can we do? 

We give in... 

                       TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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Ps. 

Hey guys, for those who are just reading this is part 2, to understand it properly please read part 1, don't worry its right above this one lol. There's one last part that i'll be updating soon, i do hope your enjoying. :-) comment and like. 

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