Haunted

It hurts. The flashbacks. The never ending nightmares. The searing pain behind my denial.. It is so cold to point of pain. I can't let g...

It hurts. The flashbacks. The never ending nightmares. The searing pain behind my denial..


It is so cold to point of pain. I can't let go. My flesh, glued to the frost. Frozen and impossible to detach. Oscillating between numbness and screaming, red burn. 


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