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Break


She breaks falls to the floor there's nothing left of her but a shattered soul on the empty planes of space she cries cries out but no one is around to hear her no one would care anyway she screams her wails echoing through the corridors of my soul i breathe i must control it i can't let her break through she pounds at my chest threatening to break out but i mustn't let her it's to dangerous her rage will kill those tears will scar her words will infect you and bring you down but i can't let her out not here not now i wont let her win she won't break through i wont let you se this side of me i dont want to put you through all that turmoil she will hurt and i dont want that i'd rather suffer on in silence that let her break through and take you with her to the firey depths of hell She wont win not today or tomorrow or ever
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