Rage thunders through my bones.
They had no right.
But more so than anger,
I feel guilt.
I let happen.
It's my fault . . .
I Should have been more careful.
Not as trusting.
Realization hits me like a brick.
They're breaking down my walls right under my nose.
And I've been oblivious.
The hate and the fury return.
This will end.
Solitude shall remain.
Trust is no more.
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Forever Free
Short StoryThe shadows never fade, always lurking in the depths. Surrounding, closing in. Suffocating from the inside out. Releasing the voices cackling underneath. Trapped in utter darkness no light can penetrate. It's always eerily quiet. Constantly...
