My Past

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Trying my best to forget ,
But the shadow come ,
Haunting down every bit ,
With the dispute full memories.

Too soon to think about it,
Afraid to stop think about it,
All my emotions clouding me,
Of what will happen next.

At every ending day a new day begins,
Closer and closer it gets darker and darker,
Trying to forget,
As I am not ready to forget it yet

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