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Their story

 

 

Everyone has a story they will never tell a story of their life which has gone to hell.

 

Their story which other don?t understand the fear that they will it will never end escape the darkness never again.

 

Their they are force to face to fight there dark emotions their all alone.

 

Their story darkness full of sorrow and hate unable to escape bond by their faint they think there a big disgrace.

 

Their story of pain and suffering that scar they bear and the wounds that will never heal lose in their sorrow will they ever heal.

 

Their story hopeless as they may seem they are misunderstood they are suffering greatly with people giving up on them.

 

Their story advent to a finis it was all too much for them broken, forgotten, hated, abandoned, disown, and forever alone.

 

Their story is at a finis now at last they are free of all their suffering no more sorrow now that they are at peace the nightmare is at a end with their story finis.

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this is what it purpose is to tell how we feel this is the first poem ive ever wrote it is 7 years old the darkness gave me many things now i am the son of darkness

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