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He could hear everything.
But dare not open his eyes.

As bad memories start to break To his mind.

As  the pain and suffering  start To close in his heart.

As he trys not to hear it with all his might.

And all he hear is fighting and Whispering even thou out the hole night.

But as he try with all his might Everyday it keeps eating him alive.

No matter how hard he trys.

Then eventually it eats him alive then His feelings die on the inside.

As he bottle his feeling all the time.

And tell his friends that he is fine.

But in reality every piece of him keeps dieing on the inside.

As he try to scream with all his might.

But no one can see how broken this child can be.

at the end of this story the man was me.

-ADanimation Memes

4/6/22

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