Pain.. Grief is all I can see.. The eyes that once showed pure enjoyment, have all become white lies. The suffering pain built upside them.. I can sense it.. They're about to break.. And it's only a matter of time..
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Scared Of The Dark .4 (Growing up Series)
PoetryTo have a fear is to be human. To fear the dark is to fear the unknown. Please don't close the door and leave me here alone. Growing Up Book Series's. 4
