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You haunt my dreams.
Every dream turns dark and evil with a glimpse of you.
When will I be at peace?
I know when death knocks on your door, I will still be haunted.
Your presence will linger around me like fog.
Scared, so scared I feel you're behind me.
Waiting for me to turn around and see you.
Darkness is what I see.
Everytime I close my eyes,
I'm alone.
I don't want to be alone.
It reminds me how alone I felt when you betrayed me.
You sicken me!
The sight of you paralyzes me.
I'm cold and unable to move.
How dare you!
How dare you make me think I'm nothing!
Believe I'm nothing!
You hurt me,
Yet you say you love me?
No that's not love.
You never loved me,
And that's fine.
I don't want your love.
Afraid, so afraid.
When will I be at peace?
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